Llorar No Sirve de Nada
Creer que no puedes pensar
Pensar que no puedes sentir
Sentir que ya nunca más lo harás
Creer que no puedes perder
Pensar que nunca lo harás
Sentir que solo hay una verdad
Y puedes cargar, a tu espalda, un peso más
Y encerrarte hasta el final en tu cárcel de dolor
O puedes mirar cara a cara a la verdad
Y decirle que es por ti, pero que hoy toca cambiar
Saber que todo empieza y todo acaba alguna vez
Creer que se hunde el suelo ante tus pies y no poder hacer nada
Ver que un día ganas y otro tocará perder
Entender que, aunque nos pueda la fe
La realidad siempre gana
Llorar no sirve de nada
Perder para poder ganar
Ganar para poder vivir
Vivir como si no hubiera un mañana
Creer que se puede salir a volar, aunque el cielo esté gris
Aunque el viento no sople de cara
Y puedes cargar, a tu espalda, un peso más
Y encerrarte hasta el final en tu cárcel de dolor
O puedes mirar cara a cara a la verdad
Y decirle que es por ti, pero que hoy toca cambiar
Saber que todo empieza y todo acaba alguna vez
Creer que se hunde el suelo ante tus pies y no poder hacer nada
Ver que un día ganas y otro tocará perder
Entender que, aunque nos pueda la fe
La realidad siempre gana
Creer que no puedes pensar
Pensar que no puedes sentir
Sentir que eres todo lo que tienes
Saber que todo empieza y todo acaba alguna vez
Creer que se hunde el suelo ante tus pies y no poder hacer nada
Ver que un día ganas y otro tocará perder
Entender que, aunque nos pueda la fe
La realidad siempre gana
Llorar no sirve de nada
Creer que no puedes pensar
Pensar que no puedes sentir
Llorar no sirve de nada
Crying Is Useless
Believe that you can't think
Think that you can't feel
Feel that you'll never do it again
Believe that you can't lose
Think that you never will
Feel that there's only one truth
And you can carry, on your back, one more weight
And lock yourself up until the end in your prison of pain
Or you can look truth in the face
And tell it that it's for you, but today it's time to change
Knowing that everything starts and everything ends someday
Believing that the ground sinks beneath your feet and not being able to do anything
Seeing that one day you win and another you'll have to lose
Understanding that, even if faith overwhelms us
Reality always wins
Crying is useless
Losing to be able to win
Winning to be able to live
Living as if there were no tomorrow
Believing that you can go out and fly, even if the sky is gray
Even if the wind doesn't blow in your favor
And you can carry, on your back, one more weight
And lock yourself up until the end in your prison of pain
Or you can look truth in the face
And tell it that it's for you, but today it's time to change
Knowing that everything starts and everything ends someday
Believing that the ground sinks beneath your feet and not being able to do anything
Seeing that one day you win and another you'll have to lose
Understanding that, even if faith overwhelms us
Reality always wins
Believe that you can't think
Think that you can't feel
Feel that you are all you have
Knowing that everything starts and everything ends someday
Believing that the ground sinks beneath your feet and not being able to do anything
Seeing that one day you win and another you'll have to lose
Understanding that, even if faith overwhelms us
Reality always wins
Crying is useless
Believe that you can't think
Think that you can't feel
Crying is useless