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Sadness wraps me tonight
I console myself with whiskey on the rocks
I feel depressed, like I'm dying
And I'd rather die than kiss your mouth
Longing turned into a disaster
I took my heart to the tailor
He said it broke because of loving you
And I pay with you for what I did before
You like bad influence
The big friends bring consequences
You'll understand when you crash and understand
That love doesn't have any science
Just give it when you feel it
And if it fails, let that be a lesson
But please don't lie to me anymore
The night passes in slow motion

And whispers: Don't trust, don't believe in any woman
The right one will come soon
Don't trust, don't believe in any woman
The right one will come soon

I kissed you ten thousand five hundred and fifty-one times
I loved you more than you deserve
Those little tickles turned into shit
I left you to do whatever you want
I hug myself when I'm cold
I lie if I don't want to be with you
I'm far from you or close to you
I still feel empty
In paragraph eight of the last page
I promised to freeze my tears
Not to rely on quick illusions
And I think I'll be like this all my life
I'm a lot of shine and a lot of blunder
Always with the gun
Without an owner and without a heart
It was always the best option

Don't trust, don't believe in any woman
The right one will come soon
Don't trust, don't believe in any woman
The right one will come soon

Mija, what happened to you?, uoh
Who the hell do you think you are?, oh
You're not worth more than me, no, no
For a son of a bitch, that's me, me, me
Five, five nine in the p. M
It was a Sunday and it can't be done
Fix it, it broke on Thursday
Let's go to Monday, nothing moves
What are you afraid of? To leave me?
Nah, as if you don't want me anymore
You the good one and me the bad one when it suits you
Post something that explodes the networks

Don't trust, don't believe in any woman
The right one will come soon
Don't trust, don't believe in any woman
The right one will come soon

Sadness wraps me tonight
I console myself with whiskey on the rocks
I feel depressed, like I'm dying
And I'd rather die than kiss your mouth
Longing turned into a disaster
I took my heart to the tailor
He said it broke because of loving you
And I pay with you for what I did before

Don't trust, don't believe
It will come
In any woman
It will come