Sabor a Nada

It's another night I can't sleep
Three forty in the morning
One of those times when I feel
In my mouth a taste of nothing
But I don't want to fall back into your body
An audio with the voice cut off
You look at me and I feel like I'm melting
It's as if nothing mattered

Mommy, no one compares to your skin
I ask for it in bulk
Provider of peace
I can't stop burning
I'm tempted to call
I know by heart
The cell phone number
You know how to access

I always knew I wouldn't be the first
I never asked you because I played the same game
The message is the music, I'm the messenger
You won't listen to this, why

('Wait and see, wait for me, wait for me
Hey man, I need something that a chick might like')

Fly, fly
The art of tasting
What shouldn't be touched
You come and go
But you always lose, then you usually come back

Fly, fly, fly
The art of tasting
What shouldn't be touched
You always come and

Wow, damn
Give me a sip of this
I'm not sure about what
Yes, I do it by drinking
Wow, damn
I'm vibrating slowly
And your lipstick is marked on me, whiskey on the rocks

I don't like being stuck on myself, cellphone
But I'm always there for you without speculating
I know I have that seniority right
I don't need a ticket to board

If you knew I'm a man of action
And you knew I never fail a mission
I know myself and I've always been valuable
That's why I'm always ready for another night I can't sleep

Three forty in the morning
One of those times when I feel
In my mouth a taste of nothing
But I don't want to fall back into your body
An audio with the voice cut off
You look at me and I feel like I'm melting
It's as if nothing mattered

Mommy, no one compares to your skin
I ask for it in bulk
Provider of peace
I can't stop burning
I'm tempted to call
I know by heart
The cell phone number
You know how to access