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Es la historia que se está contando, que casi siempre esa una historia trágica, ¿no?
Mucho dolor, ¿no?
I just wanna be alone, yeah
Don't ask me what I'm feeling I just can't wait to go home, yeah
Eyes all these bodies, but I, I, I just wanna be alone, be, be alone
My true colors fuckin' shown, I don't know what's goin' on
Why am I still holdin' on? No way
I can't convince, I can't convince
If I see it ain't working, it's cause it ain't
It's too late for talking, this just ain't my thing
I don't know what I'm feeling but it hurts like pain
If they know what I'm thinking could you tell me then
I've been running up these old walls
I've been falling down these brick lanes, yeah
And I see you naked aching
I look at myself and need to
Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry
Look up in the mirror and I say I
Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry
No, let her cry, let her cry, let her cry, yeah
Look up in the mirror and let her cry, let her cry, let her cry
I've been watching you, watching you, watching you
Yeah, you breaking, you breaking, what did you do?
Baby girl, gotta work on something new
Going crazy feelings of wanting to lose
Feels like some split fuck shit
One day I'm like who is this?
What's wrong? Some kind of glitch
Call me I'm fucking pissed
Aware of what I miss but
That don't even know me baby
So mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the saddest of them all?
Pretty damn fucked up and all
I will not break down the walls away
So I say I'm out
I've been running up these old walls
I've been falling down these brick lanes
I am not sitting naked again
I look at myself and need to let her cry
Let her cry, let her cry
Look up in the mirror and I say I
Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry
Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry, yeah
Look up in the mirror and let her cry, let her cry, let her cry