Corté Mis Alas
QBO
I Cut My Wings
I don't know how to understand, how to explain what's going to happen
Maybe I could try something that doesn't end up this bad
Being like this is a nightmare, being here again
You were meant for me and I had to let you go
I messed up and now I have nothing left
We have to forget, leave behind to move on
I couldn't be what you were looking for
I cut my wings
You were meant for me and I had to let you go
I messed up and now I have nothing left
You were meant for me and I had to let you go
I messed up and now I have nothing left
You were meant for me and I had to let you go
I messed up and now I have nothing left
You were meant for me and I had to let you go
I messed up and now I have nothing left
