Now the songs have a FACE, Crime, Gustavo Cerati...

I got tired of waiting
I don't know anything about you

You left so much in me
In flames I lay
in a slow change of color

I realized I lost you

What else can I do?
If I don't forget I'll die
and another crime will be left
and another crime will be left
unsolved

A prompt treason
and we got out of love
maybe that's what I get.

My ego is going to explode
there where you are not
oh... jealousy again
 What else can I do?
if I don't forget I will die
and another crime will be left
and another crime will be left
unsolved.
 I don't know
How much longer is it, I don't know
If it's too late, I don't know
If I don't forget, I will die
What else can I do?
What else can I do?

Now I know what losing feels like
 Another crime will be left
another crime will be left
unsolved.