Antecedentes de Culpa

She asked me to listen to her
To calm down
And it wasn't what it seemed
I replied: If being an idiot was studied
She said: Stop and tone down your rudeness

I told her: You're nobody anymore
To correct me
Much less to order me
And that if one day
I wanted to learn principles
I would surely look elsewhere

Blinded by rage
I added more irony to my words
If that day I put on my pride suit
I didn't care if her cheek got wet

And although the conversation was brief
It lasted long enough to hurt her
At the time, I found it so hard to understand her
And now, how do I get her back?

Drunk, I told her to leave
Today, good and healthy
How the hell do I bring her back?
I miss her so much
And I didn't think I was going to say it
But I'm dying
For her to give me a kiss

I'm paying a high price

Without going into much detail
But I told her
Even what she was going to die of
It's just that my pride
Didn't budget
How soon and how much
She would regret

And the next day, the hangover
Woke me up with a few truths
With a couple of Guilt Backgrounds
And a taste
Of my own medicine

Drunk, I told her to leave
Today, good and healthy
How the hell do I bring her back?
I miss her so much
And I didn't think I was going to say it
But I'm dying
For her to give me a kiss
I'm lonelier than the Sun itself
And I have debts, I owe forgiveness