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Llora lo suficiente

Rebecca Black

Cry Hard Enough

Maybe I didn't cry hard enough
All of the things that I could have done
Thought that by now you'd have had enough
You'd had enough
Maybe I didn't cry hard enough
Fantasy love is a loaded gun
Whatever this is it isn't love, this isn't love

Traces of you in my blood
I wish I didn't give a fuck about it
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Warned me about your mistakes
The cycle was too strong to break for you
For you, for you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You're breaking my heart
Every time you try to pretend there's nothing
Wrong
All of your flaws on display
So maybe it's all my
Fault

Maybe I didn't cry hard enough
All of the things that I could have done
Thought that by now you'd have had enough
You'd had enough
Maybe I didn't cry hard enough
Fantasy love is a loaded gun
Whatever this is it isn't love, this isn't love

And I really wanna let go
I wanna stand tall on my own
The thought of myself feeling broken
Makes my heart sink and I feel small
As though I'm stranded in an airport
I really thought that you should know

Llora lo suficiente

Quizás no lloré lo suficiente
Todas las cosas que podría haber hecho
Pensé que para ahora habrías tenido suficiente
Habrías tenido suficiente
Quizás no lloré lo suficiente
El amor de fantasía es un arma cargada
Sea lo que sea esto, no es amor, esto no es amor

Rastros de ti en mi sangre
Ojalá no me importara un carajo
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Me advertiste sobre tus errores
El ciclo era demasiado fuerte para romperlo por ti
Por ti, por ti
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Estás rompiendo mi corazón
Cada vez que intentas fingir que no hay nada
Mal
Todas tus fallas a la vista
Así que tal vez sea toda mi
Culpa

Quizás no lloré lo suficiente
Todas las cosas que podría haber hecho
Pensé que para ahora habrías tenido suficiente
Habrías tenido suficiente
Quizás no lloré lo suficiente
El amor de fantasía es un arma cargada
Sea lo que sea esto, no es amor, esto no es amor

Y realmente quiero soltar
Quiero mantenerme firme por mi cuenta
La idea de sentirme roto
Hace que mi corazón se hunda y me sienta pequeño
Como si estuviera varado en un aeropuerto
Realmente pensé que deberías saberlo

Escrita por: Camille Poliquin / DCF / Laurence Lafond-Beaulne / Micah Jasper / Rebecca Black