作曲 : Chavarre, Ilustre, Machado ... I started to think I'm starting to think I'm constantly loosing, who you want me to be You started to Die I start to rely And confide because I, I do what ever I can Pero me mata, ya no sirve It's driving me insane And it's ****** up, that's what this is And it's never gonna change I'm Picking up the pieces Every time you leave me here I'm a mess And I must confess to you La gente me lo dice cuando ya - right here Cabes no mas Perdiras la paz I shudder to think I shout out to think The only confusion's who you want me to be I started to lie You start to deny And defy because I, I do whatever I can It's killing me to face this It's driving me insane It's ****** up, that's what this is And it's never gonna change You want to leave We'll fly away To give and keep We'll die awake Caminos sin destino Caminas, con tus ojos sin caminos The map will have to be re-drawn And the sky will dress all in black For 60 days the air will disappear For 50 days you will know me Holding your hand till the last dance Right into this ballroom of circumstance We'll die awake I'm Picking up the pieces Every time you leave me here I'm a mess And I must confess to you La gente me lo dice cuando ya - right here Cabes no mas Perdiras la paz
作曲 : Chavarre, Ilustre, Machado ... I started to think I'm starting to think I'm constantly loosing, who you want me to be You started to Die I start to rely And confide because I, I do what ever I can Pero me mata, ya no sirve It's driving me insane And it's ****** up, that's what this is And it's never gonna change I'm Picking up the pieces Every time you leave me here I'm a mess And I must confess to you La gente me lo dice cuando ya - right here Cabes no mas Perdiras la paz I shudder to think I shout out to think The only confusion's who you want me to be I started to lie You start to deny And defy because I, I do whatever I can It's killing me to face this It's driving me insane It's ****** up, that's what this is And it's never gonna change You want to leave We'll fly away To give and keep We'll die awake Caminos sin destino Caminas, con tus ojos sin caminos The map will have to be re-drawn And the sky will dress all in black For 60 days the air will disappear For 50 days you will know me Holding your hand till the last dance Right into this ballroom of circumstance We'll die awake I'm Picking up the pieces Every time you leave me here I'm a mess And I must confess to you La gente me lo dice cuando ya - right here Cabes no mas Perdiras la paz
