idontwannabeyouanymore
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Don't be that way
Fall apart twice a day
I just wish you could feel what you say
Show, never tell
But I know you too well
Kind of mood that you wish you could sell
Fall apart twice a day
I just wish you could feel what you say
Show, never tell
But I know you too well
Kind of mood that you wish you could sell
If teardrops could be bottled
There'd be swimming pools filled by models
Told a tight dress is what makes you a whore
If "I love you" was a promise
Would you break it, if you're honest
Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before
I don't wanna be you anymore
Hands, hands getting cold
Losing feeling's getting old
Was I made from a broken mold?
Hurt, I can't shake
We've made every mistake
Only you know the way that I break
Losing feeling's getting old
Was I made from a broken mold?
Hurt, I can't shake
We've made every mistake
Only you know the way that I break
If teardrops could be bottled
There'd be swimming pools filled by models
Told a tight dress is what makes you a whore
If "I love you" was a promise
Would you break it, if you're honest
Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before
I don't wanna be you
I don't wanna be you
I don't wanna be you... anymore
ESPAÑOL
No seas así
Destrozarse dos veces al día
Solo desearía que pudieras sentir lo que dices
Mostrar, nunca decir
Pero te conozco demasiado bien
Tipo de humor que desea que pueda vender
Si las lágrimas pueden ser embotelladas
Habría piscinas llenas de modelos
Dijo que un vestido ajustado es lo que te hace una puta
Si "Te amo" era una promesa
¿Lo romperías, si eres honesto?
Dile al espejo lo que sabes que ha escuchado antes
No quiero ser tú nunca más
Manos, manos frías
Perder la sensación de envejecer
¿Estaba hecho de un molde roto?
Lastimado, no puedo sacudir
Hemos cometido todos los errores
Solo tú sabes la forma en que rompo
Si las lágrimas pueden ser embotelladas
Habría piscinas llenas de modelos
Dijo que un vestido ajustado es lo que te hace una puta
Si "Te amo" era una promesa
¿Lo romperías, si eres honesto?
Dile al espejo lo que sabes que ha escuchado antes
No quiero ser tú
No quiero ser tú
No quiero ser tu ... nunca mas
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