28 de Diciembre

Ezvit 8-1-0 (eh)
After thinking about it for a long time
This is the last song, the last song
That I dedicate to you, (eh)

My heart is on the verge of death
Because in love I haven't been lucky
I've always been treated like an innocent
Every day was December 28th

You treated me badly and I kept trying
You left me and I ended up coming back
Then I would walk back home
Wondering what the hell I was doing

I would get home and write you a song
I always believed the I love yous you said to me
In every letter I put my heart
And I realized you didn't deserve it

And I write this to you at 3 in the morning
This paper is already filled with tears
A story that started out so magical
And ends with me crying alone in my bed

At the worst moment you decided to leave
And sometimes I still wonder why you left
You took it as a damn joke
Foolish of me not to know you were lying to me

And I'm tired of missing you
You appear even in my best dreams
And in the nightmares, of course
Like a cigarette, you smoked me and threw me in the ashtray

Look girl, I won't be any poet
But thanks to you, now I write my best lyrics
You described my perfect woman
But look at me, damn, you consumed me like a joint

You consumed me like a joint
And then you threw me to the ground
You stepped on me and then you took pieces of my heart and carried them away

And I know you'll hear this
I've always known you'll never come back
You used to call me Manel but that's it
From now on, Ezvit, never by my name again

Eeeh, and never by my name again
I swear by my name you'll never call me again
First we loved each other and after what we lived
We went from being everything to just being acquaintances

Look at me, I'm broken inside
From crying so much, my voice has broken
Things clear from the very beginning
You didn't do it and now you've torn me in two