Sola

For you, Mom, for all the blows you endured
All the things you suffered
Yeah (Savior), she lost her will and is alone
Nights with blood in the mouth
Oh-oh, woman (Beats)

She lost her desire and is alone
Nights with blood in the mouth
Because of an idiot
That his fury flows into his being
Mascara doesn't cover bruises
He cries and asks himself: Why?

She lost her desire and is alone
Nights with blood in the mouth
Because of an idiot
That his fury flows into his being
Mascara doesn't cover bruises
He cries and asks himself: Why?

She met a boy
On a guacho outing
Between drinks they enjoyed each other
But she didn't know what he looked like
A fool, who life gave him hooks
The fears and insecurities of a drunk

They started with the screams
But she saw them as normal, as something small
He hurt her and insulted her without a filter
She shed liters and liters and liters of tears for him

The family said: It's not for you
She, blinded, believed it was love
But I was with an abuser
Who camouflaged himself in drugs to ask for forgiveness

They had a baby boy
Came out with insecurities, nigga, but he ain't fucking
Today he plays the role of a man being a boy
And he tells you his life story in front of any microphone

She lost her desire and is alone
Nights with blood in the mouth
Because of an idiot
That his fury flows into his being
Mascara doesn't cover bruises
He cries and asks himself: Why?

She lost her desire and is alone
Nights with blood in the mouth
Because of an idiot
That his fury flows into his being
Mascara doesn't cover bruises
He cries and asks himself: Why?

The question is: Why?
The question is: Why?
(Savior Beats)