Pa' Terapía
Juan Duque
For Therapy
Another pretty face that will hurt me
If I haven't been happy, where will I go back to?
Will I be lucky in love someday?
I swear if I knew, I would tell you
And again, another one who fails me
The worst part is that I can't forget her
When I'm high, I go back and write to her
Losing faith every time they fail me
Maybe in another life, I was a bastard
And I have a well-deserved karma
I'm tired of seeing everyone doing well
When will my turn come?
There's nothing left to do, they call me Ismael
Because I'm the misunderstood one (but me me me)
I wanted her to think about us
To let it flow, and it flowed with someone else
No wonder she didn't post our photos
And now that I'm alone, I know
Bad luck doesn't go away with alcohol
I hurt myself seeing what she posts
She changed with me and went back to her ex
Where I look, it's not there
But normal, everything here remains the same
It lasted a short time but left me feeling bad
I better laugh so I don't cry (correct)
Bad luck doesn't go away with alcohol
I hurt myself seeing what she posts
She changed with me and went back to her ex
Where I look, it's not there (yes)
And again, another one who fails me
The worst part is that I can't forget her
When I'm high, I go back and write to her
Losing faith every time they fail me
Maybe in another life, I was a bastard
And I have a well-deserved karma
Wawa Juan Duque
It's not that she was acting strange, she was just going back to her ex
Right, Fede?
That's correct
Again, let's go to therapy
Again, losing money