Billy Manhattan - Tóxico y Malviajado

Fingir Que Nos Queremos

Afuera de tu casa
Con un frio de la chingada
Y unas ganas horribles de llorar

Quisimos intentarlo
No pudimos evitarlo
Y esto se convirtio en un juego
De ver quien aguanta más

Y es que ultimamente
Pocas cosas me hacen feliz
Y el fingir que nos queremos
Llena el vacio que hay en mi

Me siento tan culpable
Y es que lo más probable
No te guste la melodia de esta canción

Equivocarse es de humanos
Y te pido de antemano
Por todo lo que digo pienso y hago
Perdón, perdón
Perdón, perdón
Perdón,

Y es que quien te manda
A ser perfecta, para mí
Tienes lo que quiero
Lo que necesito para ser feliz
Por haber aparecido en tu vida
Perdón...

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Writer(s): Bryan Reynaldo Dominguez Silva
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