Un Bolero

It's like two in the morning
And I don't know what to do
I remember the taste your lips left
They were sweet like honey

And when I wake up
You always leave
You're fleeting, I got used to it
Looking for answers that I already know

It's better if you don't come back even though my heart prefers you
I live drowning my sorrows in the lips of other women
If tomorrow the thought of calling me crosses your mind
It's obvious I won't answer

I know that's wrong and it's hard for me to accept
But you hurt me
You hurt me
And that's the truth

It's hard for me to accept but baby you hurt me
That's the truth
Baby, that's the truth
It's hard for me to accept but you hurt me