Ramen Para Dos

Making ramen for two
Cooking me in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite is you

Making ramen for two
Cooking me in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite is you

Just static on TV, smoking at 4 am
She loves what hurts her
Not even your lips entertain me
He does things he shouldn't and says things he doesn't want to
And I understand her because I know she has it in her DNA
Like me, you want to escape from all this
But he doesn't do it because he knows that I hate it
That we both end up making gestures at each other
When we take off what we have on
And I feel like I'm not even trying anymore

But this kills me and I want to die
Only if it's for this and to be honest
I am in second place and I don't think I will move up anymore
Flying to the Moon, playing among the stars
Hoping someone will invite me to be one of them
I have bad luck but very good bottles
And whores overwhelm me if none of them leave a mark
Cry all you want, nothing will change
I got used to anyone so I wouldn't cry

It's not the pain that kills me, it's the telling that kills me
The days I have left to succeed
I like it when it hurts, that's the only way I know how to love
It doesn't matter how much it hurts if the end comes
But there is never a truce, I always end up badly
Without your tongue nothing is real

Making ramen for two
Cooking me in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite is you

Making ramen for two
Cooking me in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite is you

Baby, don't mess with me
Do you ever wonder why I push my friends away?
We are birds without wings and I only have one shot
I'm laughing at everything even though nothing is funny
And I feel sorry for you but baby, don't mess with me
Do you ever wonder why I push my friends away?
We are birds without wings and I only have one shot
I'm laughing at everything even though nothing is funny

Making ramen for two
Cooking me in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite is you

Making ramen for two
Cooking me in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite is you