Traducir a
This is not just a shortcut
To avoid the war that comes next
It's not just any Sunday
It is the prelude to the hardest goodbye of my 36 years.
I took you at your word.
I've always been one to stick to the script.
And you, dancing to my tune
In order to distract my attention
And you know what all my cards are
And I never felt that anything was in danger.
You showed me your profiles
But you always lacked my front.
Last night, while I was sleeping
I felt a guilt that was not mine
I have always been very clear to you.
When I wanted to fly higher
I don't want to talk about your pacts anymore.
Or you love me like I do
Or I'm leaving
At the end of the road
Maybe when I leave there will be less pain
And with distance, I forget it
Leave us the memory of what we did best
And you know what all my cards are
And I never felt that anything was in danger.
You showed me your profiles
But you always lacked my front.
Last night, while I was sleeping
I felt a guilt that was not mine
I have always been very clear to you.
When I wanted to fly higher
I don't want to talk about your pacts anymore.
Or you love me like I do
Or I'm leaving
Or I'm leaving
You know what all my cards are
And I never felt that anything was in danger.
You showed me your profiles
But you always lacked my front.
Last night, while I was sleeping
I felt a guilt that was not mine
I have always been very clear to you.
When I wanted to fly higher
I don't want to talk about your pacts anymore.
Or you love me like I do
Or I'm leaving
