Pagaré condena

That I love you like I will love no one else
and you know I will never forget you
That it won't be easy not having you
That it's just bad luck
You don't need to say it, I'm leaving
Don't bother telling me what happened
That our thing is over
That you found a new love
and it will be better than me, be careful.

I will spend my life collecting wounds
suffering so much
I will pay sentence counting sorrows
God knows how much
I will cry in my nights in an
embrace with memories
Don't ever ask me to come back to you
because I won't return.