Fiesta - 16 Compases

You went out partying with the same ones who talk badly about you
You feel hurt and out of anger you said yes to them
You know what I'm talking about
You think alcohol will heal all your heartbreaks
You want your memory to erase the mistakes tonight

You dressed up beautifully because you want him to see you like that
I know it
Hopefully, the stories that I also saw hurt him
Ouch
You're more of a sneakers person, but today you're wearing heels
And you're going to toast to forget all those bastards

And raise your hand if you believed that by getting drunk
You can forget a sorrow and what's killing us
Everyone goes partying and blaming Cupid
And the blame is on them for giving themselves to anyone

There was a three-way kiss, you partied with everyone
You're still broken and you don't see it and today anyway
You'll flirt with more than ten as the chorus says
The depression comes on Sunday, my treasure

Because you and I know who hurts you inside
You sleep with anyone and the remorse
Eats your head and consumes you slowly
And now that you listen to me, you know I'm not lying
And it's not over, the party and alcohol only made it worse
Drunk, you don't remember how it happened
That's why I go back to the chorus that hurt so much

And raise your hand if you believed that by getting drunk
You can forget a sorrow and what's killing us
Everyone goes partying and blaming Cupid
And the blame is on them for giving themselves to anyone

And you post a TikTok dancing the trend that hurts the most
Because you want him to see it and celebrate you with everyone
He lost all your papers, his perfume doesn't smell anymore
And today you write to a friend to be the one to console you

Your pain, your anxiety, your way of loving
Your desire to cry and your love for vaping
Alcohol won't truly heal you
But today you wanted to party

And wear the shortest skirt
Because tonight what they say doesn't matter anymore

And raise your hand if you believed that by getting drunk
You can forget a sorrow and what's killing us
Everyone goes partying and blaming Cupid
And the blame is on them for giving themselves to anyone

And let them raise their hand

Dave Bolaño
Breaking the norms
16 bars