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Rindiéndose

Kids In Glass Houses

Giving Up

You lie in the grief
You lie in the depression
You lied in your confession
You knew me better than this
You lie by my side with your hand on a weapon
Waiting for a confession
You knew me better than this

We come from different towns
And recognise the sound of giving up
We come from different towns
And recognise the sound of

We're giving up, we're giving up
But I won't breathe another word about you
We're giving up, we're giving up, woah
And I won't sleep without you

You lie to yourself at your own intervention
And you're too scared to mention
That you're better than this
And you lie by my side with your head on a weapon
And your eyes on the tension
You knew me better than this

Cause we come from different towns
And recognise the sound of giving up
We come from different towns
And recognise the sound

We're giving up, we're giving up
But I won't breathe another word about you
We're giving up, we're giving up, woah
And I won't sleep without you

We're giving up, we're giving up
But I won't breathe another word about you
We're giving up, we're giving up, woah
And I can't get enough

Woah [x4]

We're giving up, we're giving up
But I won't breathe another word about you
We're giving up, we're giving up, woah
And I can't breathe without you
We're giving up, we're giving up
But I won't breathe, giving up, we're giving up
And I won't breathe, we're giving up, we're giving up

Woah and I can't get enough, well I can't get enough

Rindiéndose

Te acuestas en el dolor
Te acuestas en la depresión
Mentiste en tu confesión
Me conocías mejor que esto
Te acuestas a mi lado con tu mano en un arma
Esperando una confesión
Me conocías mejor que esto

Venimos de diferentes pueblos
Y reconocemos el sonido de rendirse
Venimos de diferentes pueblos
Y reconocemos el sonido de

Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo
Pero no diré otra palabra sobre ti
Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo, woah
Y no dormiré sin ti

Te engañas a ti mismo en tu propia intervención
Y tienes miedo de mencionar
Que eres mejor que esto
Y te acuestas a mi lado con tu cabeza en un arma
Y tus ojos en la tensión
Me conocías mejor que esto

Porque venimos de diferentes pueblos
Y reconocemos el sonido de rendirse
Venimos de diferentes pueblos
Y reconocemos el sonido

Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo
Pero no diré otra palabra sobre ti
Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo, woah
Y no dormiré sin ti

Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo
Pero no diré otra palabra sobre ti
Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo, woah
Y no puedo tener suficiente

Woah [x4]

Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo
Pero no diré otra palabra sobre ti
Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo, woah
Y no puedo respirar sin ti
Nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo
Pero no diré, nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo
Y no respiraré, nos estamos rindiendo, nos estamos rindiendo

Woah y no puedo tener suficiente, bueno no puedo tener suficiente

Escrita por: Kids in Glass Houses