Costumbres

Talk to me
Tell me about your life
You know very well
That I am convinced
I know you can't
Even if you try, forget me
You will always come back
Time and time again
You will always come back
Even if you no longer feel love for me
Just resentment
I don't either
Have anything to feel
And that's, worse
But I miss you, I miss you too
There is no doubt that it is true that customs
Are stronger than love.