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This is the last one, that I sing for you
That I write for you, this is the last one

This is the last song that I sing for you
Even though I don’t know if you deserve it, you know? Even though I don’t know if you deserve it
This is the last song that I sing for you
And here’s to you, princess; and here’s to you

And since it’s the last one, today I bring you this tribute
A stroll through my armor, forget about paying the fare
I want to see you sitting there enjoying the view
While I slowly tear you away and stop missing you

You should be proud, babe, for being my muse
For pulling pure gold from what once was just fluff
For the long nights I spent under your shirt
Go tell your friends that one day I left you hanging

Or come up with an excuse so you can see me
And even if it seems like everything here is just to screw you
You knew that forgiveness wasn’t my strong suit
The price of my pride, and I pay it by not seeing you

You love the déjà vu where we’ve already forgotten
I’m just asking for health to finally forget us
I swear on this cross that if we ever cross paths
It’ll be in hell to finish what we started

Let’s hate each other like today and like never before
You know, babe, there’s no answer to your questions
My only wish is that you never forget me
Whether it’s for love or for being a son of a bitch

I want to dance on your days when there’s no drought
See you walking around in one of my shirts
Let’s spend the afternoon with coffee and sangria
Far away from home and from what you wanted

Oh! Thanks to you, today I live off this
Even though I deny it, you slipped into every text
I promised, we wouldn’t see each other tightening these
Though I swear to God, I’m still looking for an excuse

You find a good one because I don’t have any
Don’t end up hating me for sharing what I smoke
Hey babe, I shared my breakfast
In exchange for losing myself and being far from the world

This is the last one that I sing for you
That I write for you, this is the last one
This is the last one that I sing for you
That I write for you, this is the last one

This is the last song that I write for you
I’m tired of living without meaning, of only thinking of you
If tomorrow you find me maybe going with another and you see me
Just remember that for you, I’m not that guy
And now you, who made me cry