No Sé
Eugenia Quevedo
I Don't Know
I don't know why the hell I still defend you
If you've focused on treating me badly
Even if you hurt me, I still don't learn
To put aside the sentimental
I don't know why the hell I'm so sensitive
I'm trying not to cry
I want to pretend everything is going great
But this pain started to disarm me
I don't know why the hell today I keep
Begging you to come back to me
I don't know why the hell
My mood depends on you
I don't know why the hell I listen
To songs that hurt me a lot
I don't know why the hell it hurts me
The things you can do
And I don't know why it hurts me
I was supposed to
Have gotten used to it
I don't know why the hell I'm right here
Would it be a good idea to leave
Making love with a mirage
It's not as special as making love to you
I don't know why the hell today I keep
Begging you to come back to me
I don't know why the hell
My mood depends on you
I don't know why the hell I listen
To songs that hurt me a lot
I don't know why the hell it hurts me
The things you can do with her
I don't know why the hell
It's hard for me to disappear
No, I don't know