Mínimo
Joan Sebastian
Minimum
Sitting here
On the edge of my bed
Where my fame ends
My pride and my vanity
Sitting here
I think I can be honest
I said I hate you and I love you
That's the pure truth
It doesn't matter if you make fun of this love
There is nothing that makes my pain worse
It reached its peak
You made me minimal
Sitting here
In the bed where I dream
That one day I will be your owner again
Although I never really went
Sitting here
I ask the heart
If when I am dead
He will forget about you
It doesn't matter if you make fun of this love
There is nothing that makes my pain worse
It reached its peak
You made me minimal
Sitting here
On the edge of my bed
Where your spite nests
Your forgetfulness and my loneliness
Sitting here
I think I can be honest
I said I hate you and I love you
That's the pure truth
It doesn't matter if you make fun of this love
There is nothing that makes my pain worse
It reached its peak
You made me minimal
It doesn't matter if you make fun of this love
There is nothing that makes my pain worse
It reached its peak
You made me minimal
