I know that I haven't been a saint
But I can fix it, babe
Man doesn't live on bread alone
And I don't live on excuses
You only learn from mistakes
And today I know that my heart is yours
Searching to have something better
Searching to have something better, life goes on
My heart sold itself to magic, fled to a mattress
My body, always so sensible, turned love off for a while
I'm a black cat seasoned with loneliness
You have the authority over my song and my smile
My underwear and my shirt, my greed, my humility
You took away my desire to be a better person
Today my body leaves you, but my soul is in your bed
I live with a Tuesday morning face
Looking for Camilo on weekends and the sea of his pillow
I'm in rosemary baths over a few of your antics
How awful it is to forget you, f*ck your sister
I know that I haven't been a saint
But I can fix it, babe
Man doesn't live on bread alone
And I don't live on excuses
You only learn from mistakes
And today I know that my heart is yours
Looking for you in something better, life goes on, yeah
I, who was crazy for your love, got left stunned
I find myself lost and I'll keep waiting for coordinates
Bodies that numb my pain, but that don't heal me
It's that I knew the end of this story when it was starting
I remember that you stood firm while I was progressing
And at the same time no one will deny how much I complained
Maybe it's that I couldn't keep in what was bothering me
The impulse beat you in that time when I wasn't answering
Looking for you in something better, life goes on
Since when were we afraid of a new adventure?
If I don't think about happiness, that's when it lasts the longest
I feel that love songs turn into torture
I know that I haven't been a saint
Man doesn't live on bread alone
And I don't live on excuses
You only learn from mistakes
And today I know that my heart is yours, yes, yeah
Looking for you in something better, life goes on
I feel that love songs turn into torture