Idioma Origen:
I bleed for my dreams,
In a place that I come from.
No, no...
This time it's true, this sweats for you.
Make it stop, with just one move.
Pity those with a soft hand,
Making smaller cuts on toughest of fabric.
We all know what it's like when we,
Put it out in front of us, or go home
Now watch him bleed, stomach turns,
Let's keep this time rolling where it counts,
Baby you know that I've tried,
As desperate it seems that I'm high,
From watching you fail.
My hearts for you, my hearts for you!
Breathe in deep,
His mind is slipping,
Farther side of room.
His feet are planted,
His gaze shifts to you,
Can it be enough?
Will it be enough?
Now stop the pain, at the deepest cut,
He's inside damaging our pride
We've driven this road so many times before,
With no exit
We all know what it's like when we lose hope,
Put it out in front of us, or go home,
Or go home...
Idioma Destino:
I bleed for my dreams,
In a place that I come from.
No, no...
This time it's true, this sweats for you.
Make it stop, with just one move.
Pity those with a soft hand,
Making smaller cuts on toughest of fabric.
We all know what it's like when we,
Put it out in front of us, or go home
Now watch him bleed, stomach turns,
Let's keep this time rolling where it counts,
Baby you know that I've tried,
As desperate it seems that I'm high,
From watching you fail.
My hearts for you, my hearts for you!
Breathe in deep,
His mind is slipping,
Farther side of room.
His feet are planted,
His gaze shifts to you,
Can it be enough?
Will it be enough?
Now stop the pain, at the deepest cut,
He's inside damaging our pride
We've driven this road so many times before,
With no exit
We all know what it's like when we lose hope,
Put it out in front of us, or go home,
Or go home...