Que Te Vaya Bonito

(May you fare well)

You never put yourself in my place
And your place has always been to lose me
I always thought you would be my other half
And your other half never knew how to love me

Not even a little bit, I just hope you fare well
There will always be those photos of us, that we took
And I repeat, I just hope you fare well
That you say 'I love you' again
Reach the sky, but not with me

I got tired of calling
And waiting, of going to look for you
And now you come after me
There's nothing left, it's too late
Because not being able to kiss you one more time when I wake up
Hurts but it's not so bad
I'm starting to get used to it

I got tired of calling
And waiting, of going to look for you
And now you come after me
There's nothing left, it's too late
Because not being able to kiss you one more time when I wake up
Hurts but it's not so bad
I'm starting to get used to it

I don't want to lie, I've thought of you
Because you're still in my head
But honestly, I'm too lazy to come back
To leave it and come back again, it's exhausting me
Halfway there's no hundred percent
And it's not good for me

I got tired of calling
And waiting, of going to look for you
And now you come after me
There's nothing left, it's too late
Because not being able to kiss you one more time when I wake up
Hurts but it's not so bad
I'm starting to get used to it

I got tired of calling
And waiting, of going to look for you
And now you come after me
There's nothing left, it's too late
Because not being able to kiss you one more time when I wake up
Hurts but it's not so bad
I'm starting to get used to it

I got tired of call-i-i-i-ing
And now you come after me-e-e-e
Because not being able to ki-i-i-i-iss you
Hurts but it's not so ba-a-a-a-ad

I got tired of calling
And waiting, of going to look for you
And now you come after me
There's nothing left, it's too late
Because not being able to kiss you one more time when I wake up
Hurts but it's not so bad
I'm starting to get used to it

I got tired of calling
And waiting, of going to look for you
And now you come after me
There's nothing left, it's too late
Because not being able to kiss you one more time when I wake up
Hurts but it's not so bad
I'm starting to get used to it
(Getting used to it)