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Vendetta

All Ways Up

Vendetta

How cold have you become, (I notice, I notice)
How far away you've gone (and from me, and from me)
I know you're not coming home (I see it, I see it)
I see you've left me on my own

I've never realized that you were not coming home
And now I'm picking up
The pieces of my broken heart and hope
I've never thought, I've never thought

You were so cold, I've never thought
That you would left me on my own
Now I know
Now I know that you have left me

For an asshole
That's repeating all the courses of his high school
Look at him, he's just another poopy guy
And I know that you better love a punk
But

It's better, it's better, vendetta, vendetta
It's better, it's better, vendetta, vendetta!

How cold have you become (I notice, I notice)
How far away you've gone (and from me, and from me)
I know you're not coming home (I see it, I see it)
I see you've left me on my own

I've never realized that you were not coming home
And now I'm picking up
The pieces of my broken heart and hope
I've never thought, I've never thought

You were so cold, I've never thought
That you would left me on my own
Now I know
Now I know that you have left me
For an asshole
That's repiting all the courses of his high school
Look at him, he's just another poopy guy
And I know that you better love a punk
But

It's better, it's better, vendetta, vendetta
It's better, it's better, vendetta, vendetta!

How cold, vendetta, sweet vendetta
How far, vendetta, sweet vendetta
I see you're not coming
Vendetta, sweet vendetta
Vendetta, sweet vendetta

Vendetta

Qué fría te has vuelto (lo noto, lo noto)
Qué lejos te has ido (de mí, de mí)
Sé que no volverás a casa (lo veo, lo veo)
Veo que me has dejado solo

Nunca me di cuenta de que no volverías a casa
Y ahora estoy recogiendo
Los pedazos de mi corazón roto y la esperanza
Nunca pensé, nunca pensé

Que fueras tan fría, nunca pensé
Que me dejarías solo
Ahora sé
Ahora sé que me has dejado

Por un idiota
Que está repitiendo todos los cursos de la secundaria
Míralo, es solo otro tipo tonto
Y sé que prefieres a un punk
Pero

Es mejor, es mejor, vendetta, vendetta
Es mejor, es mejor, vendetta, vendetta!

Qué fría te has vuelto (lo noto, lo noto)
Qué lejos te has ido (de mí, de mí)
Sé que no volverás a casa (lo veo, lo veo)
Veo que me has dejado solo

Nunca me di cuenta de que no volverías a casa
Y ahora estoy recogiendo
Los pedazos de mi corazón roto y la esperanza
Nunca pensé, nunca pensé

Que fueras tan fría, nunca pensé
Que me dejarías solo
Ahora sé
Ahora sé que me has dejado
Por un idiota
Que está repitiendo todos los cursos de la secundaria
Míralo, es solo otro tipo tonto
Y sé que prefieres a un punk
Pero

Es mejor, es mejor, vendetta, vendetta
Es mejor, es mejor, vendetta, vendetta!

Qué fría, vendetta, dulce vendetta
Qué lejos, vendetta, dulce vendetta
Veo que no volverás
Vendetta, dulce vendetta
Vendetta, dulce vendetta

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