Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Lengualerta
Lengualerta
Interprète
Bungalo Dub
Bungalo Dub
Interprète
Fer Reyes
Fer Reyes
Interprète
I Keys Dub
I Keys Dub
Remixage
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Fernanda Reyes Valverde
Fernanda Reyes Valverde
Composition
Omar Javier Morales
Omar Javier Morales
Composition
Rodrigo López Uribe
Rodrigo López Uribe
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

Who's running this match
How's he look, what's his name?
Wanna know now
Who's the one I need to blame
Fingers pointing out
But it's maybe me again
Some say “no pain, no gain”
I'm getting sick of this game
No, I don't wanna
Keep on fighting in vain
What im looking for is nothing
You can give or reclaim
You're always trying hard
To command my brain
Make it rain and bring the euphoria
Right into my vein
Is there a way to escape
From this crazy net?
Or is it that everything
Is part of the set?
Is there a way to become
Free and not just a pet?
A way to dive deep
But not getting wet?
It's about what you give
And not what you get
Just wait for me baby
'Cause I'm not ready yet
I'm learning to forgive
Even if I don't forget
And to keep an eye open
Even when I go to bed
This time I will pick up
All these pieces of me
This time I will pick up
All these pieces of me
(Your words are not swords)
I've been listening to you
Since I can remember
Believing in your words
Took me out of my temple
You've been turning my spring
Into cold December
Now you rule the world
But that's not gonna last forever
Master of disguise
The greatest pretender
Selfishness and arrogance
Mixed up in a blender
Mr. Important, for your post
I'm not a contender
I'm putting my weapons down
I surrender
This time I will pick up
All these pieces of me
This time I will pick up
All these pieces of me
This pieces of me
Written by: Fernanda Reyes Valverde, Omar Javier Morales, Rodrigo López Uribe
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