Lyrics and translation Dylan Fuentes - Bipolar

Bipolar

Sabe' que conmigo luces mejor
Y tu cama está fría sin mi calor
Te hace falta mis mañanas de amor
Acepta que aún me piensas (me piensas)

Se que nunca fui de regalarte rosas
Yo fallé y lo acepto en muchas cosas
'Tas diseñada pa' mi aunque seas celosa
Con rosas, baby con rosas

Pienso cada mañana no tenerte es un infierno
Tu prendiste la llama, con otras no quemó
Pienso cada mañana no tenerte es un infierno
Oh na-na-na, oh na-na-na

Vienes y te vas, dime lo que quieres
Si hay alguien más, dime lo que sientes
Una bipolar, es lo que tu eres
No se que pretendes, no te logró entender

Y tu en la calle diciendo que estamos bien
Si supieran lo tóxico que esto es
Las cosas no son como la gente cree
Tu pelea' como 10 veces al mes

Te vas y regresas
Lo que siento no interesa
'Tas mal de la cabeza, sin corona la princesa
Si no fueras tan fría, sentiría que eres mía
Pero cuando llega el día, diablo jodia' mania

Dylan
Pienso cada mañana no tenerte es un infierno
Tu prendiste la llama, con otras no quemó
Pienso cada mañana no tenerte es un infierno
Oh na-na-na, oh na-na-na

Vienes y te vas, dime lo que quieres
Si hay alguien más, dime lo que sientes
Una bipolar, es lo que tu eres
No se que pretendes, no te logró entender
Vienes y te vas, dime lo que quieres
Si hay alguien más, dime lo que sientes
Una bipolar, es lo que tu eres
No se que pretendes, no te logró entender

Si tu sabe conmigo luces mejor
Y tu cama está fría sin mi calor
Te hace falta mis mañanas de amor
Acepta que aún me piensa (me piensas)
Dylan Fuentes (Fuentes)

Bipolar

You know that you look better with me, baby
And your bed is cold without my warmth
You miss my loving mornings
You gotta admit that you still think of me

I know I never gave you roses
I failed and I admit that in many situations
You're made for me, even if you're jealous
With roses, baby, with roses

Every morning, I think of not having you, and it's hell
You lit the flame that didn't burn with others
Every morning, I think of not having you, and it's hell
Oh na-na-na, oh na-na-na

You come and go, tell me what you want
If there's anyone else, tell me how you feel
You're bipolar, that's what you are
I don't know what you're pretending, I can't understand you

And you're telling people we're all good
If they only knew how toxic this is
Things aren't like people think
You fight like 10 times a month

You leave and you come back
You don't care about my feelings
You're crazy and you're not a princess anymore
If you weren't so cold, I'd feel like you're mine
But when the day comes, you turn into a goddamn maniac

Dylan
Every morning, I think of not having you, and it's hell
You lit the flame that didn't burn with others
Every morning, I think of not having you, and it's hell
Oh na-na-na, oh na-na-na

You come and go, tell me what you want
If there's anyone else, tell me how you feel
You're bipolar, that's what you are
I don't know what you're pretending, I can't understand you
You come and go, tell me what you want
If there's anyone else, tell me how you feel
You're bipolar, that's what you are
I don't know what you're pretending, I can't understand you

However, you know that you look better with me
And your bed is cold without my warmth
You miss my loving mornings
You gotta admit that you still think of me
Dylan Fuentes (Fuentes)