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I Can't

Paulo Londra

No Puedo

(O-O-Ovy On The Drums)
(Ey, yo', eh)

Espérame, va' muy veloz
Parece tonto que lo diga, pero no
Entiéndeme, muy loco estoy
No necesito queja', sino contención

Y cómo hago con mi mente pa' decirle
Que los momentos que tuvimos se quedan en la nada
Cómo hago pa' mentirme diciendo que no quiero verte
Aunque extrañe tu cara

Y no puedo sacarte de mi mente
Y no quiero hablar con otra gente
Sabiendo que siempre he sido un tímido
Y rozo lo cínico pa' reconocer

No puedo sacarte de mi mente
Y no quiero hablar con otra gente
Sabiendo (sabiendo) que siempre he sido un tímido
Y rozo lo cínico pa' reconocer

Que te perdí y que no era verdad
Lo de estar al lado mío para la eternidad
En las buena' y en las mala', te me vas
No me mires con cara de ¡qué va!, porque

Era mentira lo que te hacía
Si esa noche es donde me sobraban heridas
Tu compañía, solo quería
Pasar un momento y luego chao de por vida

Y ahora, ¿qué hacer? ¿Cómo confiar?
Si, en todos momentos, solo a mí me lastiman
Siempre que veo a una mano para ayudar
Solamente es una mano más para apuñalarme

Ahora que no pueden alcanzarme
Mucha gente suele criticarme
Y para que esto rebalse
Solo te aparece' para abandonarme, ah

¿Cómo no voy a alocarme?
Muchos están pa' señalarme
Y tu mano que me salva
Ya no está para salvarme
Todo está por aplastarme (yeh)

No puedo sacarte de mi mente
Y no quiero hablar con otra gente
Y sabiendo que siempre he sido un tímido
Y rozo lo cínico pa' reconocer

No puedo sacarte de mi mente
Y no quiero hablar con otra gente
Y sabiendo (sabiendo) que siempre he sido un tímido
Y rozo lo cínico pa' reconocer

Espérame, va' muy veloz
Parece tonto que lo diga, pero no
Entiéndeme, muy loco estoy
No necesito queja', sino contención

Y cómo hago con mi mente pa' decirle
Que los momentos que tuvimos se quedan en la nada
Y cómo hago pa' mentirme diciendo que no quiero verte
Aunque extrañe tu cara

Y no puedo sacarte de mi mente
Y no quiero hablar con otra gente
Sabiendo que siempre he sido un tímido
Y rozo lo cínico pa' reconocer que

I Can't

(OO-Ovy On The Drums)
(Hey, me, eh)

Wait for me, it's going very fast
It seems silly to say this, but no
Understand me, I'm very crazy
I don't need complaints, but containment

And how do I use my mind to tell him?
That the moments we had are left in nothingness
How do I lie to myself saying that I don't want to see you?
Even though I miss your face

And I can't get you out of my mind
And I don't want to talk to other people
Knowing that I have always been shy
And I border on the cynical to recognize

I can't get you out of my mind
And I don't want to talk to other people
Knowing (knowing) that I've always been a shy guy
And I border on the cynical to recognize

That I lost you and it wasn't true
Being by my side for eternity
In good times and bad, you leave me
Don't look at me like you're not talking about me, because

It was a lie what I did to you
If that night is where I had plenty of wounds
Your company, I just wanted to
Spend a moment and then goodbye for life

And now, what to do? How to trust?
Yes, at all times, only I am hurt
Whenever I see a helping hand
It's just one more hand to stab me

Now that they can't reach me
Many people often criticize me
And for this to overflow
You only show up to abandon me, ah

How could I not go crazy?
Many are here to point me out
And your hand that saves me
He is no longer here to save me
Everything is about to crush me (yeh)

I can't get you out of my mind
And I don't want to talk to other people
And knowing that I have always been shy
And I border on the cynical to recognize

I can't get you out of my mind
And I don't want to talk to other people
And knowing (knowing) that I've always been shy
And I border on the cynical to recognize

Wait for me, it's going very fast
It seems silly to say this, but no
Understand me, I'm very crazy
I don't need complaints, but containment

And how do I use my mind to tell him?
That the moments we had are left in nothingness
And how do I lie to myself saying that I don't want to see you?
Even though I miss your face

And I can't get you out of my mind
And I don't want to talk to other people
Knowing that I have always been shy
And I border on the cynical to recognize that

Escrita por: Ovy On The Drums / Paulo Londra / Cristian Salzar