¿Qué Será de Mi Ex?

What will become of my ex's life?
She swore we would celebrate our love every month
But over time, she lost interest
From a relationship of two, we quickly became three

I, who was purer than mezcal
And even what I didn't damage, I tried to fix for her
But one day I got tired of pretending
I was walking so close to the edge that I had to push her

What will become of my ex?
The one who said I was her life
And that without me, she would die
I don't know where she is, but I would swear
That she must be thinking of me every day
But I lost faith, and love is like coffee
It tastes bad when it cools down

Addictive

I, who was purer than mezcal
And even what I didn't damage, I tried to fix for her
But one day I got tired of pretending
I was walking so close to the edge that I had to push her

What will become of my ex?
The one who said I was her life
And that without me, she would die
I don't know where she is, but I would swear
That she must be thinking of me every day
But I lost faith, and love is like coffee
It tastes bad when it cools down