vacío emocional
Kendall Peña
Emotional Void
I woke up thinking about all the messes from yesterday
You greet me like nothing happened, and then
You know I'm back again
Because even if you don't see me right
I like to repeat the same mistakes with you
If you ask me, I’ll blame it all on the mezcal
That’s why I got so sentimental
And even though we both know this is just temporary
I head back to Buenos Aires and make it official
Don’t look at me like that
If you’re not gonna kiss me
You tempt me and I'm so easy to fall for
I won’t get drunk again
Just to tell you all the things I can’t admit in my mind
Don’t look at me like that
If you don’t wanna love me
If the next morning you ignore me again
What’s the mezcal got to do with it?
It’s just an excuse
To not take responsibility for my emotional void
How it tears my heart out
By someone who didn’t know how to love
How can the truth
Transform into lies?
And even though I ignored you so much
And it’s hard to accept
I think I was wrong
And now I let myself go
I find myself at the bar with you in my head
And I see you looking at me and I come back to your table
You come back to my mind
I swear it doesn’t feel the same
Even though I have so much to say, I express myself so poorly
Don’t look at me like that
If you’re not gonna kiss me
You tempt me and I’m so easy to fall for
I get drunk again
Just to tell you
All the things I can’t admit in my mind
Don’t look at me like that
If you don’t wanna love me
If the next morning you ignore me again
What’s the mezcal got to do with it?
It’s just an excuse
To not take responsibility for my emotional void
And I get, I get all tangled up
I fall into an emotional void
And I get, I get all tangled up
If you know how I feel, why are you searching for me?
And I get, I get all tangled up
I fall into an emotional void
And I get, I get all tangled up
If you know how I feel, why are you searching for me?
Don’t look at me like that
If you’re not gonna kiss me
You tempt me and I’m so easy to fall for
I get drunk again
Just to tell you
All the things I can’t admit in my mind
Don’t look at me like that
If you don’t wanna love me
If the next morning you ignore me again
What’s the mezcal got to do with it?
It’s just an excuse
To not take responsibility for my emotional void
