(ENG)
It really gets to me to see you around again
the air your breathe poisons my lungs and in my head
you take control of my feelings in my head
you take control of them and flush them away
Knocked down
Let's shake it
So fed up of shit baby
Please no
more stories
confessions and lies honey
As my days become meaningless
I rack my brain to comprehend
Why can't we let go all the pain
(ESP)
Me saca de mis casillas verte de nuevo
El aire que respiras pudre mis pulmones y… mi cabeza…
Tomas el control mis sentimientos, en mi cabeza.
Te haces con ellos y tiras de la ca...