Lloraré

I lost the biggest thing in my life
Found liquor and anxiety
Leaving behind a cursed wait
That can only be filled with f***ing loneliness

Like a dog looking at the stars
Not understanding where the hell the sun went
Today I write you this undated letter
So you realize that without you, I'm not myself anymore

The same that I miss
The same that I used to miss you more
Not drowning in a glass of gin
That drowns the sorrows that can't swim
And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry to do it to you again

And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry to do it to you again

Like a boat searching for hope
That drunkard waiting in a bar
Today I thought I knew enough
And it's evident that I've been wrong again

When you see that you go out of your life (My life)
When the rum groupies end
I say goodbye from the clumsiness
From the rotten bottom of this dirty heart

The same that I miss
The same that I used to miss you more
Not drowning in a glass of gin
That drowns the sorrows that can't swim
And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry to do it to you again

And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry to do it to you again, ohh

The same I miss you
The same I used to miss you more
Today I have a new gypsy
Even if it costs me to die

(The lie, contained)

So much horror
No longer reveals poetry
It's tragic and dark
The life of the lie

Like the sad girl
With contained rage
Without sails, nor so many wounds
On the day of her farewell

So much horror
No longer reveals poetry
The bitter drink
Of the sad melancholy

Bleeding sincere notes
And melodies
Here you have me
(Set me free)

And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry to do it to you again

And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry (And I will cry)
And I will cry to do it to you again