Con La Misma Tijera [English translation]

The way you're behaving

I know you're not comfortable with me.

I wish you would tell me plainly

What role do I play with you

If you feel that I'm in your way

I'm leaving and there's nothing lost

You're not my first disappointment

I met others who did it to me

But I feel less harm already

It turns to one the soul of iron

But a few days I miss them

And then I don't even remember the name.

I used to dream things about you.

And I was sure you were my star

But you're as good as the others.

The same scissors cut them

I forget you without crying and without glasses

And I'm never gonna look for you.

Already drunk and cried by others

But I got used to everything

This world is full of roses

If I lose you, I'll win.

I dreamed of other things with you

And I was sure you were my star

But you're as good as the others.

The same scissors cut them