Cut the strings we left attached
So you can't pull me back

Time to stop talking for a while,
take the space we need
and turn these tears into smiles.

Can somebody please tell me, what can I do, to get you out of my mind?

Cuz I'm tired of being the one who has to apologize for doing nothing wrong.

Can you mesure the love I have for you?
The day you think you've figured out,
let me know.
But I'm sure my answer will be,
you're not even close baby,
you're not even close...

Dear Brain, sorry for overloading you.
Dear Tummy, sorry for the butterflies.
Dear Pillow, sorry for the tears.
Dear Heart, sorry for all the damage..

She wasn't a toy, she was a person, and maybe she might just be the person who's important.

Do you think you're better without it? Cause it looks like you're nothing without it.

They say every tear has its reason, every smile has its own season

Tantas exusas, tantas palabras y mentiras