Me sale a cuenta

I don't know if I win or lose or tie in your accounts.
I don't know if you subtract-because you subtract- when I turn around
And I wonder if any value covers your bet,
If it's little, I have
a few savings in caresses for when you wake up,
And a little cave with songs for additions and gestures
And if the set doesn't give you two, I close the door,
I don't want you to
look at me and look at me and see nothing but a zero to your left.
I want to be the infinite multiple of the warmth you lend me.

I don't want to
Chase after you one more day
Calculating the interest
I leave you at the end of the month...
It's not worth it and it's better
That you take care of your half,
I want to be the bearer
Of your moments of truth.

I hear the sighs from your mouth and seek answers.
A solution to the shortcomings that you no longer tell me
And driven crazy by the scarcity of my proposal
I put a price on the
caresses that I haven't received in a long time and that I leave on the table
Of our lunches already without candles, without strawberry mouths
And even if the set doesn't give me two, I open the door
Because I want you to
look at me and look at me and look for me and awaken your offer.
I want to be the infinite multiple of the warmth you lend me.

I don't want to
Chase after you one more day
Calculating the interest
I leave you at the end of the month...
It's not worth it and it's better
That you take care of your half,
I want to be the bearer
Of your moments of truth.

It's worth it for me
It's worth it for me