El Síndrome de Fregoli

And it's
I even lost blocks of my city
It's called the Fregoli syndrome and it consists of

I see you or what you used to be on streets and races
Sidewalks, highways, in zipper stores
In the stratosphere and in rocky waves, etcetera
The girl from the bus or a cashier
Wait, among hundreds, at my concerts
Hostels and airports, asleep and awake
In seas and deserts
In open bars
In all kinds of places
I'm an expert at seeing your face or your hair
I hardly fly since you're in heaven
At premieres, rehearsals, and similar places
I see you on social media even if you delete me
Where are you going, where I came from
I don't think I'm hallucinating, I see you in movie theaters
In gardens, restaurants, art galleries
Ever since I lost you, I see you everywhere
Curse, curse, curse, I see you in every corner
Curse, curse, curse
Curse, curse, curse, I see you in every corner
Curse, curse, curse
Ever since I lost you, I see you everywhere
In bank lines and park benches
Tuesday 30, you enter every party
After sunsets
And in movies as an extra
You are everyone and anyone
I feel you in boleros, I see you in bowling alleys
I know you were the girl who passed by my right half a minute ago
If you're napping, betting, and modest

You're in my dreams
Living in my head
And even though I hardly go, I see you in casinos
Laughing and making bets
My super star, where will you be today
If I see you in cafes and living rooms
As I go to bed in boxing rings
I see you in museums, in lobbies, and in ugly alleys
In coliseums and gas stations
You know, I've been seeing you or what you used to be for months

Curse, curse, curse, I see you in every corner
Curse, curse, curse
Curse, curse, curse, I see you in every corner
Curse, curse, curse
Curse, curse, curse, I see you in every corner
Curse, curse, curse
Curse, curse, curse, I see you in every corner
Curse, curse, curse