otra vida

I learned to solve the maze
Escape from your prison
To see if it was better to move forward
In a straight line or fly directly
In the end, I realized I wasn't looking for the way out

If my little eyes no longer know how to cry
It wasn't because I didn't answer
The 100 messages I was going to delete
If you log in, I won't leave your sect
In the end, I realized, and goodbyes are not my thing

I can manage on my own, but you take care of me so well
Three attempts have been enough for me to overcome your departure
I don't enjoy the descent if I don't fight the ascent
Each one on their own path, but my path is a lie

The little gifts and the cake are over
I no longer ask for jacuzzis when I go to a motel
The paper airplanes have taken off
Where we dreamed, wrote, and signed our honeymoon

The post-sex cigarettes are gone
I miss the tickles your skin held
I tore up your letters and photos
The memory of your words remains just as cruel

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-uh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

I can manage on my own, but you take care of me so well
Three attempts have been enough for me to overcome your departure
I don't enjoy the descent if I don't fight the ascent
Each one on their own path, but my path is a lie

The little gifts and the cake are over
I no longer ask for jacuzzis when I go to a motel
The paper airplanes have taken off
Where we dreamed, wrote, and signed our honeymoon

The post-sex cigarettes are gone
I miss the tickles your skin held
I tore up your letters and photos
The memory of your words remains just as cruel