Muriendo Así
La Fuga
Dying Like This
You lie while you kiss;
You spit on my heart.
You don't give promises,
You never say goodbye.
You left in spring,
Summer was no use
To chase away your ghosts
From the room.
I curse that autumn
That someone reminded me
That I owed you a song.
Loneliness has stayed
Living in me;
I don't even feel like going out.
I stay around here,
Stuck on the couch
That asked about you again today
Dying like this.
Winter was a war
That the cold won over me.
I left the keys in place
But no one opened.
I curse that February
That someone reminded me
That I owed you a song.
They say you're happy now:
Your house, your office
Your routine, your hustle.
