Fuera de Servicio

Another Friday on the edge of the door
That peeks out to provoke from the beginning
And they call me and I don't answer them
I know I should get out of this
But today I'm out of service

These days
The smile I had
Has taken a vacation

These days
I just want to have a drink
And listen to old songs

And the people
Who don't understand that I still love you
Don't come back and tell me
To forget you yet
My time will come

And the people
Who don't understand that I still love you
I know time heals, but today
But today it still hurts

Memories that deceive me always come
They only come to tell me about the good
But there's no one to dry up, even with both hands
What this downpour has been

I'm that remix that no one wants to listen to anymore
I talk about the same thing over and over until they're tired
I'm that person who can't find peace
Anywhere

And the people
Who don't understand that I still love you
Don't come back and tell me
To forget you yet
My time will come

And the people
Who don't understand that I still love you
I know time heals, but today
But today it still hurts
I know time heals, but today
But today I'm dying