Never Letting Go
Oh, te extraño, querida, es tan difícil
Cuando tu maldad sigue dejando huella
Y aunque siempre pierdo
Es como chicle en el zapato
Todo este dolor, sin dejarme ir
Todo este dolor, sin dejarme ir
Y te ves tan diferente cuando estás
Con él
Oh, la luz que iluminó tu cara
Está atenuando discretamente
Y aunque él nunca muestra su amor
Igual que el humo de cigarro en la ropa
Ambas manos, sin dejarse ir
Ambas manos, sin dejarse ir
Y si pudiera alejarme
Lo haría
Y libérame de tus garras
Quitaría tus manos de mi cuello
Para darme un último aliento
Para poder gritar
"Déjame ir, déjame ir"
Podría gritar
"Déjame ir, déjame ir"
Y aunque nuestra historia no es más que un desastre
Al menos he tratado de vivir mi vida
Como si yo tuviera la razón
Porque aunque luchemos y estemos tensos
Es como una vieja mancha de vino tinto
El pasado, nunca dejándome ir
El pasado, nunca dejándome ir
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Oh well missing you my dear, is so hard
When your malice keeps making it's mark
And though I always lose
It's just like bubblegum to shoes
All this grief, never letting go
All this grief, never letting go...
And you look so different when you are
With him
Oh the light that lit your face
Is duly dimmed
And though his loving never shows
Just like cigarette smoke to clothes
Both your hands, never letting go
Both yout hands, never letting go
And if I could break away
I would
And free myself from off your hooks
I would take your hands from off my neck,
To give me one last breath
So I could scream
"Let me go, let me go"
I could scream
"Let me go, let me go..."
And though our history is nothing but a mess
At least I've tried to live my life
Like I know best
Cause though we'll struggle and we're strain
It's like an old red wine stain
The past, never letting go
The past, never letting go
When your malice keeps making it's mark
And though I always lose
It's just like bubblegum to shoes
All this grief, never letting go
All this grief, never letting go...
And you look so different when you are
With him
Oh the light that lit your face
Is duly dimmed
And though his loving never shows
Just like cigarette smoke to clothes
Both your hands, never letting go
Both yout hands, never letting go
And if I could break away
I would
And free myself from off your hooks
I would take your hands from off my neck,
To give me one last breath
So I could scream
"Let me go, let me go"
I could scream
"Let me go, let me go..."
And though our history is nothing but a mess
At least I've tried to live my life
Like I know best
Cause though we'll struggle and we're strain
It's like an old red wine stain
The past, never letting go
The past, never letting go
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