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This place has begun to cover me This place has begun to cover me Este lugar ha comenzado a cubrir los me I recall the light, but the dark smothers me I recall the light, but the dark smothers me Recuerdo la luz, pero la oscuridad me ahoga I prefer the feelings I know right now I prefer the feelings I know right now Yo prefiero los sentimientos que sé ahora I don't worry about feeling very proud I don't worry about feeling very proud No me preocupo por sentirse muy orgulloso You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels Usted no sabe cómo se siente To be misunderstood To be misunderstood Para ser mal entendido To reach for the sky To reach for the sky Para alcanzar el cielo I thought you never would I thought you never would Pensé que nunca sería You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels Usted no sabe cómo se siente To be misunderstood To be misunderstood Para ser mal entendido To reach for the sky To reach for the sky Para alcanzar el cielo I thought you never would I thought you never would Pensé que nunca sería But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised Pero estoy sangrando, mis manos y los oprimidos From the grip that I once had on you From the grip that I once had on you De la garra que tuve una vez en usted And I'm open for a new way And I'm open for a new way Y estoy abierto a una nueva forma de Because there's not much more that I can fake Because there's not much more that I can fake Debido a que no hay mucho más que yo puede fingir It's almost seeing your soul for the first time It's almost seeing your soul for the first time Es casi ver tu alma, por primera vez And watching the mirror show you life in rewind And watching the mirror show you life in rewind Y viendo el espejo mostrará la vida en rebobinado Capture the ridicule of everyone Capture the ridicule of everyone Captura de la burla de todos I'm tired of trying, and they wonder why I'm gone I'm tired of trying, and they wonder why I'm gone Estoy cansado de intentar, y se preguntan por qué yo me haya ido You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels Usted no sabe cómo se siente To be misunderstood To be misunderstood Para ser mal entendido To reach for the sky To reach for the sky Para alcanzar el cielo I thought you never would I thought you never would Pensé que nunca sería You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels Usted no sabe cómo se siente To be misunderstood To be misunderstood Para ser mal entendido To reach for the sky To reach for the sky Para alcanzar el cielo I thought you never would I thought you never would Pensé que nunca sería But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised Pero estoy sangrando, mis manos y los oprimidos From the grip that I once had on you From the grip that I once had on you De la garra que tuve una vez en usted And I'm open for a new way And I'm open for a new way Y estoy abierto a una nueva forma de Because there's not much more that I can fake Because there's not much more that I can fake Debido a que no hay mucho más que yo puede fingir I can't fake it I can't fake it No puedo fingir You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels Usted no sabe cómo se siente To be misunderstood To be misunderstood Para ser mal entendido To reach for the sky To reach for the sky Para alcanzar el cielo I thought you never would I thought you never would Pensé que nunca sería You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels Usted no sabe cómo se siente To be misunderstood To be misunderstood Para ser mal entendido To reach for the sky To reach for the sky Para alcanzar el cielo I thought you never would I thought you never would Pensé que nunca sería But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised Pero estoy sangrando, mis manos y los oprimidos From the grip that I once had on you From the grip that I once had on you De la garra que tuve una vez en usted And I'm open for a new way And I'm open for a new way Y estoy abierto a una nueva forma de Because there's not much more that I can fake Because there's not much more that I can fake Debido a que no hay mucho más que yo puede fingir But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised Pero estoy sangrando, mis manos y los oprimidos From the grip that I once had on you From the grip that I once had on you De la garra que tuve una vez en usted And I'm open for a new way And I'm open for a new way Y estoy abierto a una nueva forma de Because there's not much more that I can fake Because there's not much more that I can fake Debido a que no hay mucho más que yo puede fingir

Composição: John Shanks/Brent Smith





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