Compositor: Álvaro Ramos Marco / Guillermo Guaita Durante / Pablo Barreda Troncho / Pablo Gras Rodríguez
I have something to tell you
A haunted story
I ate the forbidden fruit
And now I don't remember anything
I have something you can't forget
A new body difficult to destroy
But you don't care at all
St-st-stop already from crying
From crying all the fucking time
St-st-stop already from crying
You are not like that
And I hope you don't leave
From yourself and from my side
Confused if I stay with you
I always end up broken
There would be no other way to relieve
All this guilt I had to forget
And now you don't care at all
Stop crying
I already told you the other day
Stop-already from crying
I already told you the other day
My bedroom door
Looks like a slaughterhouse
I can't I can't
I cannot think
Even try to see you again
I have followed you in the delusion
Wanting to continue with our games
Is to continue doing damage
Stop crying
I already told you the other day
Stop-already from crying
I already told you the other day