The song reflects the pain of saying goodbye to someone who will no longer be in your life, the struggle of coming to terms with that reality, and the lingering sadness of unfulfilled love. The imagery of a missing puzzle piece, a sad clown, and a king without a queen emphasizes the feelings of loss and incompleteness.
Dicen que la vida es corta Y pronto se me va a pasar Pero las horas se hacen largas Pa volver a comenzar Procesar que no soy yo me cala un ching0 Pero me toca aguantar.
Este adiós no va matarme Ah pero como va a doler Imaginar y darle vuelta a lo que ya no puede ser Odio ser en esta historia la persona Que se va pa no volver.
Seré ese rompecabezas que le faltan piezas un vil payaso Con la cara de tristeza. Un rey sin reina así me dejas
Serás esa espinita que jamás podré sacarme no funcionó Y reconocerlo da coraje que solo en sueños te pueda tener Difícil olvidarla a usted con el recuerdo me conformaré.
They say life is short And soon it will pass me by But the hours feel long To start all over again Processing that it's not me, that hurts like hell But I have to endure it.
This goodbye won't kill me Oh, but how it will hurt Imagining and going over what can no longer be I hate being the person in this story That leaves and won't return.
I'll be that puzzle with missing pieces, a wretched clown With a face of sadness. A king without a queen, that's how you leave me.
You'll be that thorn I can never remove, it didn't work out And admitting it makes me angry, that I can only have you in dreams. It's hard to forget you I'll settle for just the memory of you.
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Spanish
Dicen que la vida es corta Y pronto se me va a pasar Pero las horas se hacen largas Pa volver a comenzar Procesar que no soy yo me cala un ching0 Pero me toca aguantar.
Este adiós no va matarme Ah pero como va a doler Imaginar y darle vuelta a lo que ya no puede ser Odio ser en esta historia la persona Que se va pa no volver.
Seré ese rompecabezas que le faltan piezas un vil payaso Con la cara de tristeza. Un rey sin reina así me dejas
Serás esa espinita que jamás podré sacarme no funcionó Y reconocerlo da coraje que solo en sueños te pueda tener Difícil olvidarla a usted con el recuerdo me conformaré.
They say life is short And soon it will pass me by But the hours feel long To start all over again Processing that it's not me, that hurts like hell But I have to endure it.
This goodbye won't kill me Oh, but how it will hurt Imagining and going over what can no longer be I hate being the person in this story That leaves and won't return.
I'll be that puzzle with missing pieces, a wretched clown With a face of sadness. A king without a queen, that's how you leave me.
You'll be that thorn I can never remove, it didn't work out And admitting it makes me angry, that I can only have you in dreams. It's hard to forget you I'll settle for just the memory of you.