Why?

The smoke of your cigarette leading my way home
Your kisses in my cheek leaving traces
And you waiting for me, the really first to do it
And im just too weird, that i have to say you: sorry
Because i hate being this way, a distrustful, insecure girl
It's so hard to me, to believe you really love me, tell me
Why i cant be like everyone around?
Why i cant believe everything you show?
Now that no'one is stabbing i have to be the first
Before i bleed again
Before i lose me again
And all those happy couples we see as we walk
You thought we were going to be one of them, but no
Because i dont get used to receiving all this love
Understand me or leaving me on
Because i hate being this way, a distrustful, insecure girl
It's so hard to me, to believe you really love me, tell me
Why i cant be like everyone around?
Why i cant believe everything you show?
Now that no'one is stabbing i have to be the first
Before i bleed again
Before i lose me again, tell me
Why i cant be like everyone around?
Why i cant believe everything you show?
Now that no'one is stabbing i have to be the first
Before i bleed again
Before i lose me again



Credits
Writer(s): Manuela Mendoza
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