Don't (This Is The Song)
Archive this time inside your head
For when you're feeling dead
And there's noone to think of
If you can't figure this out this time
Maybe you should have stayed
Instead of sleeping in his bed
Don't you hate me
This is the song that was playing
From the day that you said you weren't staying
There's nothing that you couldn't handle
In your capable
and stylish manner
This place has gotten much to small
For the both of us
Just try and get me to stop
If you can't figure it out this time
Maybe you should have stayed
Instead of sleeping in his bed
Don't you hate me
This is the song that was playing...
No (Esta es la canción)
Guarda este momento en tu cabeza
Para cuando te sientas muerto
Y no haya nadie en quien pensar
Si no puedes entenderlo esta vez
Quizás deberías haberte quedado
En lugar de dormir en su cama
No me odias
Esta es la canción que sonaba
Desde el día en que dijiste que no te quedarías
No hay nada que no pudieras manejar
Con tu manera capaz
y elegante
Este lugar se ha vuelto demasiado pequeño
Para los dos
Solo intenta hacerme parar
Si no puedes entenderlo esta vez
Quizás deberías haberte quedado
En lugar de dormir en su cama
No me odias
Esta es la canción que sonaba...
Escrita por: The Reunion Show