Me Disparé (part. J. Cruz)

In my living room there is no space left
You left it full of your silence

I walked barefoot through your house
And now your hallway is a downtown alley
There are empty beers from yesterday
There are your kisses that I didn't forget
I didn't take the ticket to your train station

I'm so eager to see you that in my hangover from yesterday I started to imagine you
Drunk, I only moved to the place that I already know you wanted to travel

And I wrote you three songs
Three daggers that pierce inside my heart

I aimed alone and shot hard, hard, my death was murder for love
I aimed alone and shot hard, hard, my death was murder for love
I aimed alone and shot for you

You were part of a crazy bohemian
Who was left broken
Talking to the wall

A kid who believed everything
Every day more foolish
With his traumas from yesterday
You were everything I always wanted

More than I could have
You so full of life
Me so full of death
Me so determined and you so absent that

You can't cover the Sun with one finger
Today I see the Moon with another blind
And I think I understand that you don't miss me
And I think I understand that you don't miss me