La Receta

English Translation | De Madrid a París

La Receta

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Now I know who’s kissing those lips
And it’s not me, it’s not me anymore
Go and tell everyone that what we had was fake
I know it wasn’t, you know it wasn’t
I’ll have to pretend it doesn’t hurt because the truth is too strong
I’ll act like I’m happy, life goes on
Then I’ll watch you be happy with the next one

Maybe for your lips, mine weren’t enough
I couldn’t stop thinking about your little kisses
I did stupid things just to keep up with you
But in the end, you just needed more space
What do I do with the memories from Madrid to Paris?
The train from Barcelona and the little kiss I gave you
And all the plans we thought we’d share
We never made it to Disney, or even crossed paths in Marbella

No, it’s like we weren’t even together anymore
Your lies on TikTok make me angry
When just hours ago, you were begging me over the phone
No, I don’t understand this
Three days before I saw the video of the kiss
You screamed “I love you” at the airport

Maybe for your lips, mine weren’t enough
I couldn’t stop thinking about your little kisses
I did stupid things just to keep up with you
But in the end, you just needed more space
What do I do with the memories from Madrid to Paris?
The train from Barcelona and the little kiss I gave you
And all the plans we thought we’d share
We never made it to Disney, or even crossed paths in Marbella

You’re right, we weren’t perfect
But the love between us was never lacking
Despite all of our flaws
And maybe what we had is over
I’ll leave the door ajar just in case destiny brings us back together
You cared more about pleasing people outside than following your heart
That’s why what happened, happened