Si no soy quién soy. ¿Qué seria? Vivo de este amor. Noche y día. Sé que puedo estar. Confundida. Pero sé inventar melodías.

Run to the light. It won't save you tonight. All our yesterdays are pictures lost in time. Never enough, towers crumble to dust.

I finally asked you to dance. On the last slow song. Beneath that moon. That was really a disco ball. I can still feel my. Head on your shoulder.

I see the the sunlight in her hair. I feel the warm smile that she wears. She has no recipe for love. But I just can't get enough.

When darkness falls, may it be. That we should see the light. When reaper calls, may it be. That we walk straight and right. When doubt returns, may it be.

Now I lay me down to sleep. I Pray the lord, my soul to keep. If I die before I wake. I Pray the lord, my soul to take. I'm not good to wake up today.

We don’t care what people say. We know the truth. Enough is enough of this horse shit. I am not a freak, I was born with my free gun.

Real friends, how many of us? How many of us? how many jealous? Real friends. It's not many of us, we smile at each other. But how many honest?

I don't need words. You don't need to say it. Go with the feeling. And I'll do the same, whoa. That's how this works. I put you first.

Nada especial. Cuestión de horas sin tí. Custo para darme cuenta. Que la herida sigue abierta aquí. Que el tiempo no cambia la necesidad.

And I don't know. This could break my heart or save me. Nothing's real. Until you let go completely. So here I go with all my thoughts I've been saving.

When your legs don't work like they used to before. And I can't sweep you off of your feet. Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love?

My love. There's only you in my life. The only thing that's right. My first love. You're every breath that I take. You're every step I make. And I (I).

Tómame fuerte de la mano. Y no me sueltes nunca. Hay que seguir soñando (seguir soñando). Quédate aquí conmigo juntos. No dejaré que caigas.

Oh, whoa. Oh, whoa. Whenever I'm dressed cool, my parents put up a fight. (Uh-huh, uh-huh). And if I'm a hot shot, mom will cut my hair at night.

Sitting here, wasted and wounded. At this old piano. Trying hard to capture the moment. This morning, I don't know.

There's a humming in the restless summer air. And we're slipping off the course that we prepared. But in all chaos, there is calculation.

Oh! Haha, I meant ah! Haha, no, I didn't mean that at all. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Here in the streets so mechanized. Rise to the bottom of the meaning of life.

People get ready. There's a train a-coming. You don't need no baggage. You just get on board. All you need is faith. To hear the diesels humming.

I can feel your body. When I'm lying in bed. There's too much confusion. Going around through my head. And it makes me so angry.

Finally the hills are without eyes. They are tired of painting a dead man's. Face red with their own blood. They used to love having so much to lose.