Las Huellas
Natalia Lafourcade
The Footprints
The footprints that remained are just pimples
And I don't have to create the same seeds
I don't have to yield to you, I don't want to ask you for anything
Just put your lips on my back
Loving you hurts, loving you hurts
And in the darkness of the pavement
And the cleanliness of the floors
Remove your wart that I carry inside
I don't have to yield to you, without you I feel nothing
Break me into pieces under the pillow
Loving you hurts, loving you hurts
