Me Cansé
Conchita
I got tired
If I tell you that I love you,
I can not,
that I'm dying,
I'm waiting for you,
I'm afraid,
But I will always be there.
You tell me that you are overwhelmed,
What you can not,
that you don't want,
That you prefer that I go that way.
If I tell you I can't,
That I'm tired of loving you,
Of not having anything in return,
And yesterday I fell in love.
You tell me that you love me,
What are you waiting for me,
And that you die if I leave,
And let me stay once and for all.
Me trying to find balance,
Between not loving you and loving you without being.
I try to hide my sorrows,
Shutting me down one "I love you" out of every three.
And I got tired,
From playing not to love you, if I love you.
I got tired,
To tell you that I'm fine, although I can't.
I got tired,
If you love me well,
And if not, then I die,
But don't go looking for me,
Once I'm fine.
If I tell you that I love you,
I can not,
that I'm dying,
I'm waiting for you,
I'm afraid,
But I will always be there.
You tell me that you are overwhelmed,
What you can not,
that you don't want,
That you prefer that I go there.
If they tell you that they saw me,
In the middle of the Gran Via,
Kissing someone's mouth,
And he seemed happy.
You call me and tell me,
What are you waiting for me,
That you love me,
And that you die if I leave.
Me trying to find balance,
Between not loving you and loving you without being.
I try to hide my sorrows,
Shutting me down one "I love you" out of every three.
And I got tired,
From playing not to love you, if I love you.
I got tired,
To tell you that I'm fine, although I can't.
I got tired,
If you love me well,
And if not, then I die,
But don't go looking for me,
Once I'm fine.
I got tired,
Go and get fucked, go and get fucked...
