El machismo mata.
Why get used to something new?
'Cause no one breaks my heart like you.
In the deepest of my heart, in the darkness of my thoughts
I still see your sun, waking up alone
Dreaming about you, everything you've done
Everything you said
Now you're with someonelse
I know that you are in love with another girl again
But she is not like us, I wish I was like her
Blood.
Please don't use me, I'm broken