qué feo se siente ser así
Si tú supieras lo feo que se siente ser así
Si me creyeras, entenderías el porque me fui
Y aunque te duela, ya no tenemos porque fingir
Si tú supieras que en la vida todo tiene un fin
Estaba buscándote y me perdí en el intento
¿Dónde estoy? No me encuentro
Ya no lo entiendo, qué feo es vivir sin amor
Sin nada dentro no siento frío ni calor, triste y contento, fingiendo que presto atención
Diciendo si cuando era no, diciendo si cuando era no
Ya no vienes a dormir, y me cuesta descansar
No me hables de ser feliz, yo que río por no llorar
A veces soy cicatriz, otras veces soy puñal
Es tan profunda la raíz, que solo pude cortar
El fruto de nuestro amor es este dolor que me hace incapaz
Que crece de Sol a Sol ocupando tu huequito en el sofá
Me voy pidiendo un último favor exigiéndote un último favor más
Devuélveme el corazón, si total tú no lo sabes usar
Si no lo sabes usar
Devuélveme el corazón si total tu no lo sabes usar
How Ugly It Feels to Be This Way
If you only knew how ugly it feels to be this way
If you believed me, you'd understand why I left
And even if it hurts, we don't have to pretend anymore
If you only knew that in life, everything has an end
I was looking for you and got lost in the process
Where am I? I can't find myself
I don't get it anymore, how ugly it is to live without love
With nothing inside, I don't feel cold or hot, sad and happy, pretending to pay attention
Saying yes when it was no, saying yes when it was no
You don't come to sleep anymore, and it's hard for me to rest
Don't talk to me about being happy, I laugh just to avoid crying
Sometimes I'm a scar, other times I'm a knife
The root is so deep that I could only cut it
The fruit of our love is this pain that makes me incapable
That grows from sun to sun, taking up your spot on the couch
I'm leaving, asking for one last favor, demanding one last favor from you
Give me back my heart, since you don't know how to use it
If you don't know how to use it
Give me back my heart, since you don't know how to use it