Todos Mis Males
Sidecars
All My Ills
With the sincerity of the suicidal
I have written you four letters
That you will read someday
Don't expect to find my farewell
I'm not going to leave
Until you ask me to
I hardly stay awake anymore
At night, missing it
It serves as a comfort
But in vain I continue to be
A complete fraud, and I don't understand it
Let it be, it couldn't be
I'll have to get used to it
Days of peace, honeymoons
Lasted for a moment
Who will cure all my ills?
I look back and I'm still the most cowardly
With the sincerity of the suicidal
I tell you the truth
Even if you don't ask me
I had to take care of my double life
And I couldn't give you
What you deserved
I hardly stay awake anymore
Tying a rope around my neck
It serves as a comfort
But in vain I continue to be
A complete fraud, and I don't understand it
Let it be, it couldn't be
I'll have to get used to it
Days of peace, honeymoons
Lasted for a moment
Who will cure all my ills?
I look back and I'm still the most cowardly
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Let it be, it couldn't be
I'll have to get used to it
Days of peace, honeymoons
Lasted for a moment
Who will cure all my ills?
I look back
Who will change all my plans?
I look back and I'm still the most cowardly