Passion Vs. Fashion
I've come this far without you, so far without you,
All of the things you've said but little that you've done,
I don't believe you, I can't believe you,
But I still believe that we can take this back.
Every single word goes unheard,
A lack of passion masked by fashion,
I won't let these clones destroy the very thing I've loved so long,
Mark my words that every breath from here on out, is to destroy you.
I still...I still believe this is something we can take back.
All my life I have found the real magic in music,
And even though you tried destroying it,
I can't help but defending it,
You think that you're doing something new...I don't believe you.
Give me your pretty hair,
Give me your pretty clothes,
You don't put in the work,
That's why you bail on notes,
It's not about your voice,
Or the way you dress,
It's about music,
And trying to give your best.
I still believe that we can take this back,
I still believe that we can take this back.
All my life I have found the real magic in music,
And even though you tried destroying it,
I can't help but defending it,
You think that you're doing something new...I don't believe you.
I don't believe you, you're empty,
I feel something deeper than music,
I don't believe you, you're soulless,
All my rage aimed at you.
All my life I have found the real magic in music,
And even though you tried destroying it,
I can't help but defending it,
You think that you're doing something new...I don't believe you...all of my rage aimed at you.
Pasión Vs. Moda
He llegado hasta aquí sin ti, tan lejos sin ti,
Todo lo que has dicho pero poco que has hecho,
No te creo, no puedo creerte,
Pero aún creo que podemos recuperar esto.
Cada palabra cae en oídos sordos,
Una falta de pasión disfrazada de moda,
No dejaré que estos clones destruyan lo que he amado por tanto tiempo,
Marca mis palabras, cada aliento de aquí en adelante es para destruirte.
Aún... aún creo que esto es algo que podemos recuperar.
Toda mi vida he encontrado la verdadera magia en la música,
Y aunque intentaste destruirla,
No puedo evitar defenderla,
Piensas que estás haciendo algo nuevo... no te creo.
Dame tu lindo cabello,
Dame tu ropa bonita,
No pones el esfuerzo,
Por eso te retiras en las notas,
No se trata de tu voz,
O de cómo te vistes,
Se trata de la música,
Y de intentar dar lo mejor de ti.
Sigo creyendo que podemos recuperar esto,
Sigo creyendo que podemos recuperar esto.
Toda mi vida he encontrado la verdadera magia en la música,
Y aunque intentaste destruirla,
No puedo evitar defenderla,
Piensas que estás haciendo algo nuevo... no te creo.
No te creo, estás vacío,
Siento algo más profundo que la música,
No te creo, estás sin alma,
Toda mi rabia apuntando hacia ti.
Toda mi vida he encontrado la verdadera magia en la música,
Y aunque intentaste destruirla,
No puedo evitar defenderla,
Piensas que estás haciendo algo nuevo... no te creo... toda mi rabia apuntando hacia ti.