Cómo Hacer Pa' Que No Duela? (Pag. 2)

Let me know if it’s too late
To say I’m sorry without making excuses
I’m a maze, a complete mess
Please listen to me
'Cause my chest is burning

And I don’t know about you
But I’m freezing in this darkness 'cause I turned off your light
Today I’m stepping into your shoes and I swear this shit hurts a lot
The day before yesterday I went out to eat with the other girl
And what I wanted for dinner
Wasn’t on the menu anymore

Your kisses are like coffee with cinnamon
Sweet Nutella
You holding me tight in the cold
Asleep in my shirt
How do I get that back?
How to make it not hurt?

Bring me your kisses, coffee with cinnamon
Sweet Nutella
You holding me tight in the cold
Asleep in my shirt
How do I just get it back?
Or how to make it not hurt?

Fifth week of no contact
I wanted to call you on Tuesday
But my friends stopped me
They told me to call when I’m sober
And I don’t agree
'Cause sober I don’t have the guts to tell you to your face
That I miss you so much
That I don’t know if I can handle
These long months
Without being able to talk to you
Tonight I’m going out
To recover
From the mess you left
I want to hate you
Like you do

But tell me how to trick myself
How do you do it?
How do you do it?

Bring me your kisses, coffee with cinnamon
Sweet Nutella
You holding me tight in the cold
Asleep in my shirt
How do I get that back?
Or how to make it not hurt?

Bring me your kisses, coffee with cinnamon
Sweet Nutella
You holding me tight in the cold
Asleep in my shirt
How do I get that back?
Or how to make it not hurt?