Nostalgia de Otoño (part. De La Rose)

It's autumn now and the clouds are starting to show
Perfect weather just to mess with you
But you left me alone, now all I can do is imagine you
In the middle of the storm, and our eyes can't meet

Missing you, I touch myself in low light
You used to come, I could see your spirit
From your memory, I'm living in chains
And it's messing with my health
That night of the burial, now it's my coffin

Thinking about calling you
I just need to feel your voice
I swear, I won't bother you, it's just a moment

Since September, looking for May rain
I don't have that spark to drop in like lightning
Once I had you, now I struggle with your absence
With others, I can't get hard when my mind thinks of you

The sweat we shared was an ocean
Don't tell me you miss me, prove it
What you felt with me wasn't just a friend zone
I don't think it's a good idea for us to meet, no

Your scent still haunts my skin
I feel you close, I don't need my phone
To see you fuck me, for that, Alzheimer's has to hit me
Guilt is exploding in me, Oppenheimer

Naked, searching for you in the sheets
I can't stop thinking about when you used to la-la-la
Down there, a downpour that never ends
That wasn't the Play, but I played with your fingers

From Morro to Cabo
That red down there, we used to wear it
Insatiable like us, I don't think there are any
Don't go (no)

Missing you, I touch myself in low light (in low light, ah-ah)
You used to come, I could see your spirit
From your memory, I'm living in chains (from your memory)
And it's messing with my health (it's messing with me)
That night of the burial (of the burial), now, baby, it's my coffin (now it's my coffin, oh)

Thinking about calling you
I just need to feel your voice
I swear, I won't bother you, it's just a moment