Si se supone que yo te olvidé
que lo de nosotros ya descansa en paz
Dime qué hago aquí en mi soledad
pensando en cómo estás
Dime si hay otra boca que te besa
si todavía sigo en tu cabeza

Quiero saber si con otro tatu te tapaste mi nombre
con otro nombre. Yo por el contrario casi pierdo el alma
pa’ no sentir tu adiós que me desarma
Traté de negociarlo con el karma
y me dijo todo se paga, todo se paga.

Yo por el contrario casi vendo el alma
a cambio de vivir sin sentir nada
Dicen que si me notan la mirada
que tus recuerdos maltratan
pero aún no me matan
Yo quise hablar con el karma
y pedirle que me dejara olvidar su cara
que me perdonara.

Porque siento que apuntas pero no disparas
le grito adiós porque me desenfara
A veces miento pa’ ver si siento que puedo respirar sin ti
pero tú sabes que no es así, sé que estás bien sin mi
Yo por el contrario casi pierdo el alma
pa’ no sentir tu adiós que me desarma.

Traté de negociarlo con el karma, y me dijo todo se paga
todo se paga. Yo por el contrario casi vendo el alma
a cambio de vivir sin sentir nada.
Dicen que si me notan la mirada
que tus recuerdos maltratan, pero aún no me matan.

Ay, la, la, la, la, la, la! Que tus recuerdos maltratan
pero aún no me matan.

If I'm supposed to have forgotten you
that what belongs to us now rests in peace
Tell me what I'm doing here in my loneliness
thinking about how you are
Tell me if there is another mouth that kisses you
if I'm still in your head

I want to know if you covered my name with another tattoo
with another name. I, on the other hand, almost lost my soul
so as not to feel your goodbye that disarms me
I tried to negotiate it with karma
and he told me everything is paid, everything is paid.

On the contrary, I almost sold my soul
in exchange for living without feeling anything
They say that if they notice my gaze
that your memories mistreat
but they haven't killed me yet
I wanted to talk to karma
and ask you to let me forget your face
that he would forgive me.

Because I feel like you aim but you don't shoot
I shout goodbye to him because he made me uneasy
Sometimes I lie to see if I feel like I can breathe without you
but you know it's not like that, I know you're fine without me
I, on the other hand, almost lost my soul
so as not to feel your goodbye that disarms me.

I tried to negotiate it with karma, and it told me everything is paid
everything is paid. On the contrary, I almost sold my soul
in exchange for living without feeling anything.
They say that if they notice my gaze
that your memories mistreat, but they don't kill me yet.

Oh, la, la, la, la, la, la! That your memories mistreat
but they haven't killed me yet.