noche tras noche
Ya hace tiempo que lo pienso y no sé nada de mi
Porqué la gente me pregunta y no sé ni qué decir
No quiero mentir a nadie, pero no esperaba estar aquí
Y me sincero en el cuaderno aunque no pueda ni escribir
Puede que duela y me arrepienta pero ya no sé sentir
Que no le tengo miedo a nada pero no esperaba estar aquí
Noche tras noche me pongo a pensar
Si esto ha empezado, tiene que acabar
Me miro al espejo y no sé qué mirar
Me habré convertido en quién yo solía odiar
Estoy creciendo aunque no aprendo a quererme un poco más
Con la cabeza dando vueltas aunque no me sé frenar
No tengo percepción del tiempo pero por lo menos sigo aquí
Noche tras noche me pongo a pensar
Si esto ha empezado, tiene que acabar
Me miro al espejo y no sé qué mirar
Me habré convertido en quién yo solía odiar
Me miro al espejo y no sé qué mirar
Me habré convertido en quién yo solía odiar
Noche tras noche me pongo a pensar
Si esto ha empezado, tiene que acabar
Me miro al espejo y no sé que mirar
Me habré convertido en quién yo solía odiar
night after night
It's been a while since I think about it and I don't know anything about myself
Why do people ask me and I don't even know what to say
I don't want to lie to anyone, but I didn't expect to be here
And I'm honest in the notebook even though I can't even write
It may hurt and I may regret it but I don't know how to feel anymore
That I'm not afraid of anything but I didn't expect to be here
Night after night I start to think
If this has started, it has to end
I look in the mirror and I don't know what to look at
Have I become the person I used to hate
I'm growing up but I don't learn to love myself a little more
With my head spinning even though I can't stop myself
I have no sense of time but at least I'm still here
Night after night I start to think
If this has started, it has to end
I look in the mirror and I don't know what to look at
Have I become the person I used to hate
I look in the mirror and I don't know what to look at
Have I become the person I used to hate
Night after night I start to think
If this has started, it has to end
I look in the mirror and I don't know what to look at
Have I become the person I used to hate