Para No Verte Más

When you have nowhere to go
When your nose bleeds
When your head hurts
And finish that beer

When the wings of your plane
They melt for no reason
And the cancer of loneliness
I killed you in the city

I will tear your photos
I will burn your letters
To not see you anymore
To not see you anymore

I will tear your photos
I will burn your letters
To not see you anymore
To not see you anymore

And if you manage to survive
To the refuge of evil
You will ask where you are
You will ask what happened to you

I'm going to start smoking
Without worrying about anything else
It's already too late to go back
It's already too late to dream

And I will tear up your photos
And I will burn your letters
To not see you anymore
To not see you anymore

I will tear your photos
I will burn your letters
To not see you anymore
To not see you anymore
I will tear your photos