Idioma Origen:
It kind of looks like we won´t make it, my friend.
And it looks like you can´t take it again, my friend.
And all the pretty roses wilted up and paled themselves away today.
The guillotine of truth has fallen, somehow I´m the one you blame.
[Chorus]
This can´t be happening.
Not so fast, I´m so mean.
I can´t stay indifferent.
Because I know the outcome.
And I´m the target for the daggers.
That the truth´s thrown your way, today.
And the next one maybe she´ll be easier.
She´ll make it go away, hey.
She´s still calling you.
I´m still calling him.
Can we do this.
Here we go again.
The package.
The baggage.
[Chorus]
This can´t be happening.
Not so fast, I´m so mean.
I can´t stay indifferent.
Because I know the outcome.
This can´t be happening.
It started out not so clean.
You chose your path.
Mine´s wrong, you can say that.
Idioma Destino:
It kind of looks like we won´t make it, my friend.
And it looks like you can´t take it again, my friend.
And all the pretty roses wilted up and paled themselves away today.
The guillotine of truth has fallen, somehow I´m the one you blame.
[Chorus]
This can´t be happening.
Not so fast, I´m so mean.
I can´t stay indifferent.
Because I know the outcome.
And I´m the target for the daggers.
That the truth´s thrown your way, today.
And the next one maybe she´ll be easier.
She´ll make it go away, hey.
She´s still calling you.
I´m still calling him.
Can we do this.
Here we go again.
The package.
The baggage.
[Chorus]
This can´t be happening.
Not so fast, I´m so mean.
I can´t stay indifferent.
Because I know the outcome.
This can´t be happening.
It started out not so clean.
You chose your path.
Mine´s wrong, you can say that.