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Tiros

No me quieras decir, que lo nuestro cambió; que ya nada era igual.
Rutina era la misma, café y desayuno; a la mesa a pelear.
Se supone era tu vida, se supone no mentías.
Pero ahora la distancia, es mas de la que pedías.
Con la soga en el cuello, ya llegará el día; quien llegue a pisarla.
La muerte es segura, pero es mas seguro; si de amor me matas.
Si de amor me matas, ya nada hace falta.
El dolor no es el mismo y siendo tu un tiro; mi tiro de gracia.
El tiro en la cabeza no es lo fuerte,
Componerte todo un disco es lo que duele.
Las cosas que pasaron, para ti fueron en vano y sin embargo, tú;
Mi lección más fuerte Los puños siempre arriba pa' tus golpes y...
Detrás de tus insultos bendiciones con... las cuales nacieron
Las ganas de escribir... y después de escribir borrar tu número.
Teléfono suena pero tu no eres la que llama.
Dependiendo de lo que sentí, penitencia pagada.
Sin rezar, sin orar.
Decidido en mi disco, te he vuelto inmortal.
Sin pensar, sin llorar.
Lo que un día fue, pues nunca será.
No me quieras decir, que lo nuestro cambió; que ya nada era igual.
Rutina era la misma, café y desayuno; a la mesa a pelear.
Se supone era tu vida, se supone no mentías.
Pero ahora la distancia, es mas de la que pedías.
Con la soga en el cuello, ya llegará el día; quien llegue a pisarla.
La muerte es segura, pero es mas seguro; si de amor me matas.
Si de amor me matas, ya nada hace falta.
El dolor no es el mismo y siendo tu un tiro; mi tiro de gracia.
Mientras pienso en ti, tu pensando en él.
I'm building up my shit, and that shit had your name.
Maybe I tried to hard, but that was my mistake.
But now i need to know, baby; if you missed me back then.
Si muero que sea por tus besos.
Que sean de amor, que sean de amor.
Deja pistola en el suelo... let's have some fun, let's light it up.
Siempre sueño que fue ayer, siempre pienso que hago bien.
Yo no olvido a quién me apoya y por lo mismo, regresé...
No me quieras decir, que lo nuestro cambió; que ya nada era igual.
Rutina era la misma, café y desayuno; a la mesa a pelear.
Se supone era tu vida, se supone no mentías.
Pero ahora la distancia, es mas de la que pedías.
Con la soga en el cuello, ya llegará el día; quien llegue a pisarla.
La muerte es segura, pero es mas seguro; si de amor me matas.
Si de amor me matas, ya nada hace falta.
El dolor no es el mismo y siendo tu un tiro; mi tiro de gracia.

Shots

Don't try to tell me, that what we had changed; that nothing was the same.
Routine was the same, coffee and breakfast; at the table to fight.
It was supposed to be your life, you were supposed to be honest.
But now the distance is more than you asked for.
With the rope around my neck, the day will come; when someone steps on it.
Death is certain, but it's more certain; if you kill me with love.
If you kill me with love, nothing else matters.
The pain is not the same and being you a shot; my shot of grace.
The shot to the head is not the strong part,
Writing a whole album about you is what hurts.
The things that happened, for you were in vain and yet, you;
My strongest lesson Fists always up for your blows and...
Behind your insults, blessings with... which were born
The desire to write... and after writing, erase your number.
Phone rings but you're not the one calling.
Depending on what I felt, penance paid.
Without praying, without praying.
Decided in my album, I have made you immortal.
Without thinking, without crying.
What once was, will never be.
Don't try to tell me, that what we had changed; that nothing was the same.
Routine was the same, coffee and breakfast; at the table to fight.
It was supposed to be your life, you were supposed to be honest.
But now the distance is more than you asked for.
With the rope around my neck, the day will come; when someone steps on it.
Death is certain, but it's more certain; if you kill me with love.
If you kill me with love, nothing else matters.
The pain is not the same and being you a shot; my shot of grace.
While I think of you, you think of him.
I'm building up my shit, and that shit had your name.
Maybe I tried too hard, but that was my mistake.
But now i need to know, baby; if you missed me back then.
If I die, let it be by your kisses.
Let them be of love, let them be of love.
Leave the gun on the floor... let's have some fun, let's light it up.
I always dream it was yesterday, I always think I'm doing well.
I don't forget who supports me and for the same reason, I came back...
Don't try to tell me, that what we had changed; that nothing was the same.
Routine was the same, coffee and breakfast; at the table to fight.
It was supposed to be your life, you were supposed to be honest.
But now the distance is more than you asked for.
With the rope around my neck, the day will come; when someone steps on it.
Death is certain, but it's more certain; if you kill me with love.
If you kill me with love, nothing else matters.
The pain is not the same and being you a shot; my shot of grace.