Para El Peor Amante

Check if it tasted bad to me, that over time it tastes even worse
A perfect jerk, who can't tell when there's love
Brilliant, for the worst lover
Who takes everything down

To my heart
You haven't won any medals, I'll give you one
My guts churn, how foolish I am
If I ever said I admired you, it's just my imagination

The good things, I put them there
For the worst lover, this song
This will make me bigger
And you... worse

My breath was leaving me in sighs, hands alone, unintentionally
My brain had absorbed it, I dressed in his skin, eh, eh
By then, reason had fallen asleep
His mouth kept on eating
The remains of my soul scattered
Among the times I tried, eh
You haven't won any medals, I'll give you one
My guts churn, how foolish I am
If I ever said I admired you, it's just my imagination
The good things, I put them there
For the worst lover, this song
This will make me bigger
And you, worse
For the worst lover, this song
This will make me bigger
And you, worse.