歌词

They say we’re cut from the same cloth.
Built from the same loss.
Countless hours in the box.
And now I question my reality.
I’m left picking up the pieces
While I choose to believe.
Persistent.
Relentless.
I know that I’m not done.
And now we start from treason.
New reasons but I’m still grieving.
A better outlook on all.
I’m left picking up the pieces
While I choose to believe.
Persistent.
Relentless.
I know that I’m not done yet.
Way more than a lesson learned.
Life turns,
It keeps going,
But it burns.
Never again will I lose sight of it.
La lealtad no tiene precio.
Written by: Casper Torres, Jonathan Salazar, Juan Marte, Paul Rivera
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