How stupid I was, how late I realized
How you lied to me, how I believed you
It seems it's easy for your
To do the same thing to anyone that you've done to me
You made me think that you were going to love me
That you would adore me and now you're leaving
You'll ask to talk, you'll say you you're sorry
You'll cry a little bit and then you'll leave
I'm not going to say no, that you don't apologize
You don't see that it humiliates me, you begging to me on your knees
I understand that your game, covering yourself behind a veil,
Sparks an ambiguous sensation in me, do me a favor now
If it's not true don't cry, at least be a little honest in the end
If you really mean it, I'd prefer it if you hurried up
And we'd agree on not seeing each other anymore
I can't stand it, you're leaving me after all
I'd like to go before I cry
Chatting like that puts me in a bad mood, I look at them from the outside
I leave myself, and while both of us talk about more
I start to forget and I start to think
How sad this looks, how uncordial, that you're playing the martyr
that you might want to talk, that it's not that youy don't love me
But the lie tires you out excessively
I understand that your game, covering yourself behind a veil,
Sparks an ambiguous sensation in me, do me a favor now
If it's not true don't cry, at least be a little honest in the end
If you really mean it, I'd prefer it if you hurried up
And we'd agree on not seeing each other anymore
I can't stand it, you're leaving me after all
I'd like to go before I cry
Please, I should have known
When you called me at night I felt like you would leave me today
But no, it's not the first time, I've been expecting this moment to come for a while now
You know what? I'm not going to let you go, I'm not going to let everything end up so easy for you
I'll try to kiss you before I leave
Moving your hair to the side and drawing you closer towards me
I understand that your game, covering yourself behind a veil,
Sparks an ambiguous sensation in me, do me a favor now
If it's not true don't cry, at least be a little honest in the end
If you really mean it, I'd prefer it if you hurried up
And we'd agree on not seeing each other anymore
I can't stand it, you're leaving me after all
I'd like to go before I cry