Duele Más
Alvaro Torres
Hurts More
Don't think that I'm happy about your misfortune
My heart isn't that cold
I know how much it hurts to lose the one you love
Because it already happened to me with you
But I survived your abandonment
Your false promises, your wickedness
And I repeat, I'm not happy about your misfortune
Even though what you did to me hurts more
It hurts more, the wound of your ruthless deception
That shattered my soul and self-esteem
Making me feel so miserable
Like the least valuable in this life
It hurts more to know that you faked every kiss
Every minute, every hour, and every day
In your words of love and even in sex
You were the queen of hypocrisy
But I survived your abandonment
Your false promises, your wickedness
And I repeat, I'm not happy about your misfortune
Even though what you did to me hurts more
It hurts more, the wound of your ruthless deception
That shattered my soul and self-esteem
Making me feel so miserable
Like the least valuable in this life
It hurts more to know that you faked every kiss
Every minute, every hour, and every day
In your words of love and even in sex
You were the queen of hypocrisy
