Maybe it'd be better that you don't come back
Maybe it'd be better that you forgot me
To get back is to begin to torment ourselves
Loving each other to hate each other
Without beginning, neither end

We've done so much to each other, so much damage
That love between us is martydom, martydom
Truth never wanted to arrive
Neither forgetfulness, nor delirium
We will always remain the same

Affection like ours is punishment
That the soul bears until death
My luck needs your luck
And you need me so much more

That's why there won't ever be a goodbye
No kind of peace to comfort us
The path of pain will find us
On our knees, in life
Face to face, and nothing more

Affection like ours is punishment
That the soul bears until death
My luck needs your luck
And you need me so much more

That's why there won't ever be a goodbye
No kind of peace to comfort us
The path of pain will find us
On our knees, in life
Face to face, and nothing more

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