Ojalá

Hopefully you see
Fleetwood Mac live
Hopefully your dog
Stays alive and well
Hopefully your brother
Doesn't crash the sports car
So that the pain
Leaves me once and for all

Hopefully you cry when
You feel cold
Hopefully my eyes
Stop raining
Hopefully years pass
Before I tear myself
Away from you
Hopefully my dawn
Arrives soon

My psychiatrist
Asked me to throw her away
I lied because your
Wallet is safe
I bought myself
A different one and
I think it's fake (I think it's fake)
So I don't have to see
Your face when paying

Hopefully you didn't
Throw anything away
The truth is
I did throw away your photo
Hopefully the whole world
Sees what I saw
Hopefully my skin
Will stand on end again

Hopefully my absence
Kills your demons
May living without spotlights
Suit you well
Hopefully you miss me
In your bedroom
I have become
A hostage of mine

Hopefully your mom
Accepts the next one
Hopefully this one
Is much better
Hopefully when you're intimate
It fills your heart more
Hopefully he's not
An idiot like me
Hopefully a lot of time passes
Before you start
Your thousand honeymoons
Hopefully when it happens
I'll be six feet under
And no one else
Asks for Jose (for Jose)
And no one else
Remembers Jose