If I’m good and healthy
Someone asks me if I would return to your side
Obviously, I tell them no
That I won’t repeat that mistake
But when I’m drunk, who knows
Maybe I’ll call you one of these days
Because with a few tequilas in me
I miss you here, close to me
And you know that
But when I’m drunk, who knows
Maybe I’m missing your kisses
And a broken heart comments to you
On your latest photo
Hoping for a return
You don’t fit here, in my bed
But when I’m drunk, who knows
I’d have to be really drunk
And you incredibly lucky
For my heart to forget
The damage loving you caused
The wound just won’t heal
Even though I put a bandage on it
I’d want to go look for you
But I’m not drunk right now
If I don’t drink, I don’t even consider you
I don’t know if you’d noticed already
That time I called you in July
It was because I had a shot of Don Julio
Sober and healthy, I don’t love you
But when I’m drunk, who knows
Maybe I’ll call you one of these days
Because with a few tequilas in me
I miss you here, close to me
And you know that
But when I’m drunk, who knows
Maybe I’m missing your kisses
And a broken heart comments to you
On your latest photo
Hoping for a return
You don’t fit here, in my bed
But when I’m drunk, who knows