No Hay Mas
Conchita
There's No More
I’m on my way,
Trying to get out, you’re chasing me a step behind.
I start to row,
You won’t catch up to me,
You won’t catch up to me and
I’m on my way,
I can’t mess up anymore,
Even if you don’t want to let go,
I’m gonna leave,
I’ve decided not to look,
I’ve decided not to turn around anymore.
It’s clear there’s no more,
And now you come to tell me
That what we had can change,
And you see it when I don’t want it anymore.
You always get it in the end,
When I start to heal,
You decide you’re gonna come in
And tear open the wound,
And I don’t want it anymore, I don’t want it anymore.
I’m on my way,
I look ahead and manage to move on,
Little by little, I leave you behind.
I’m not gonna turn around,
You won’t catch up to me,
You won’t catch up to me and
I’m on my way,
Repeating to myself nonstop
The reasons for this ending.
I won’t forget,
Don’t make me think
That maybe I want a little more.
It’s clear there’s no more,
And now you come to tell me
That what we had can change,
And you see it when I don’t want it anymore.
You always get it in the end,
When I start to heal,
You decide you’re gonna come in and tear open the wound,
And I don’t want it anymore, I don’t want it anymore.
Almost, I stay in there,
Barely, time runs me over,
And then, I always regret it (x2)
And more, it’s clear there won’t be more,
And now I can tell you
That what we had could have changed,
And I know it because I always wanted more.
And it’s clear there won’t be more,
You always get it in the end.
More, it’s clear there’s no more,
And now you come to tell me
That what we had can change,
And you see it when I don’t want it anymore.
You always get it in the end,
When I start to heal,
You decide you’re gonna come in and tear open the wound,
And I don’t want it anymore, I don’t want it anymore.