mi único consuelo :(

(Dude, if it’s not, it’s not, and if it’s not, then it’s just not, and now summer’s coming, maybe you’ll fall for someone else)

The more you leave, the more the ashtray fills up
Come over to my place and meet my parents
Nothing’s gonna change, I was the first in your life
I could’ve taught you to fly, but I couldn’t follow your flight

The more you leave, the more the ashtray fills up
Come over to my place and meet my parents
Nothing’s gonna change, I was the first in your life
And right now, that’s my only comfort

This is just another goodbye letter
I hope we meet again somewhere

Baby, I’m good now, you don’t have to worry about me, just forgive me for falling for you too late
I’ll have to settle for just being a memory

(No way, man, I’m marrying her, no chance)
Yeah, yeah, hey

And I’m good now, baby, I swear I’m good now
I keep mixing a lot of things to see if you care, but I’m good now
I wanted you backstage
And I’m good now, baby, I swear I’m good now

I keep texting your friend to see if you care

But I’m good now, don’t worry, I’ll wait backstage
The more you leave, the more the ashtray fills up
Come over to my place and meet my parents
Nothing’s gonna change, I was the first in your life

I could’ve taught you to fly, but I couldn’t follow your flight
The more you leave, the more the ashtray fills up
Come over to my place and meet my parents
Nothing’s gonna change, I was the first in your life

And right now, that’s my only comfort
And it’s just that you’re like this, it hurts to feel
And I think I know you better than most without saying, that I don’t want anyone else, I don’t want anyone else
I swear if I ever write to you, you’ll respond

Because we don’t have hate to hide what we had
And I know your message will leave my soul shattered
I’m still me, but not in that way anymore
And if I keep moving forward, I’ll forget you

And all the memories will fade away
The music and the fame will come
The kid and his legacy, what dad wanted
In the future, maybe you won’t be so relevant

But you’re a memory I want to hold on to
I’m leaving this written for it to play anywhere
So you realize what it really means to love you
The more you leave, the more the ashtray fills up

Come over to my place and meet my parents
Nothing’s gonna change, I was the first in your life
I could’ve taught you to fly, but I couldn’t follow your flight
The more you leave, the more the ashtray fills up

Come over to my place and meet my parents
Nothing’s gonna change, I was the first in your life
And right now, that’s my only comfort