Flores de Alquiler

I follow the path of yellow bricks
While I hear your lies for the last time
I carry my diary with blank pages
And I feel as empty as yesterday

I go from bar to bar like a cat without a roof
To whom no one taught to land on its feet
I think I've played on the wrong side
And I'm getting used to losing

And today I don't care for an I love you
I don't care for a sorry
Your excuses don't matter to me
Nor your rented flowers
Today memories don't matter to me
That are now so far away
That don't know how to be a picture on the wall

I lose my gaze in those forgotten streets
Where you used to swear what you no longer believe today
Today we are nothing and in your enchanted house
The ghosts left and won't return

And today I don't care for an I love you
I don't care for a sorry
Your excuses don't matter to me
Nor your rented flowers
Today memories don't matter to me
That are now so far away
That don't know how to be a picture on the wall

And today I don't care for an I love you
I don't care for a sorry
Your excuses don't matter to me
Nor your rented flowers
Today memories don't matter to me
That are now so far away
That don't know how to be a picture on the wall

Your excuses and rented flowers don't matter to me
That don't know how to be a picture on the wall