Mi Cuerpo y Yo Nos Dejamos de Hablar

I woke up hearing
My own moans
And the smell of blood
Made me remember

A few drinks, a bar
And something in the wine
That filled with fog
All my willpower

And I still carry his scent
Like a squatter on my skin
And the pain I have inside
Is so strong I can barely walk

There are wounds that
On the skin
Sometimes can heal
But the ones of the soul
Will never scar over

My body and I hate each other
We stopped talking
And since he raped me
All I know is how to cry
All I know is how to cry

Since then the nights
Feel endless
The barren caresses
Of happiness

Revenge and guilt
Veil my dreams
And they scream at me: You could have resisted more

'Cause the skin, if not watered
Ages if it doesn't drink love
And all smiles dry up
If a caress is born from terror

There are wounds that
On the skin
Sometimes can heal
But the ones of the soul
Will never scar over

My body and I hate each other
We stopped talking
And since he raped me
All I know is how to cry
All I know is how to cry

And now a life
I carry inside
Born from hate
Seed of horror

I have no strength
I'm dried up of love
We'll have to leave, both of us

You forced me to hate
My body and my being
I forgot how to live

There are wounds that
On the skin
Sometimes can heal
But the ones of the soul
Will never scar over

My body and I hate each other
We stopped talking
A no will always be a no

There are wounds that
On the skin
Sometimes can heal
But the ones of the soul
Will never scar over

My body and I hate each other
We stopped talking
And since he raped me
All I know is how to cry
All I know is how to cry