No Me Llores

I have her in front of me and I can't think
If it's the last time or just another one
That drug doesn't calm the anxiety
If someone else touches her, I'll kill him

The hours kill me if you don't say anything
I'm going to snort one or I'm leaving now
Yes, now that she's close, I miss her
When we're apart, it will hurt more

She tells me: Don't cry
She grabs my hand, looks at me and says: Don't cry
Meanwhile, on the table, those flowers are wilting
Don't treat me well because you're giving me more reasons
To stay here until you kick me out

I'm condemning myself to live
Thinking about you all day
I'm remembering instead of living
I can't wait for the end to come

I don't want to share you
I want you just for me
I have you in front of me
And it's like having you miles away from here

She tells me not to cry anymore
But she doesn't say she'll stay
I choose my sorrows, poison my veins
If you're not with me, you won't be with anyone

Believe me, I'm capable of killing
Risking my freedom
Because, for me, it's the same to be behind bars
As not having you close, and we're not together anymore

She tells me: Don't cry
She grabs my hand, looks at me and says: Don't cry
Meanwhile, on the table, those flowers are wilting
Don't treat me well because you're giving me more reasons
To stay here until you kick me out

I've almost wasted half my life
Drugged on the street to escape
Until I saw her that day
She changed my will to live

And now I'm spending ink
As if rewinding the tape
Seeing myself in the same hole
I was in if you're not here

I think I'm going crazy again
I become sane if I touch you
I'm back to my old ways, going out on the street
To fill the void with little

The only thing I have is broken
I'll die if someone else touches you
(But first I'll kill him, cut him into pieces)
(Take him away from you)

She tells me: Don't cry
She grabs my hand, looks at me and says: Don't cry
Meanwhile, on the table, those flowers are wilting
Don't treat me well because you're giving me more reasons
To stay here until you kick me out

She tells me: Don't cry
She grabs my hand, looks at me and says: Don't cry
Meanwhile, on the table, those flowers are wilting
Don't treat me well because you're giving me more reasons
To stay here