I'm an angel, I'm a devil
I am sometimes in between
I'm as bad it can get and good as it can be
Sometimes I'm a million colors
Sometimes I'm black and white
I am all extremes
Try figure me out you never can
There's so many things I am
I am special
I am beautiful
I am wonderful and powerful,Unstoppable.
Sometimes I'm miserable
Sometimes I'm pitiful, But that's so typical of all the things I am
I'm someone filled with self-belief and haunted by self-doubt
I've got all the answers,
I've got nothing figured out
I like to be by myself
I hate to be alone
I'm up and I am down, But that's part of the thrill
Part of the plan
Part of all of the things I am
I'm a million contradictions
Sometimes I make no sense
Sometimes I'm perfect
Sometimes I'm a mess
Sometimes I'm not sure who I am
You are the thunder
and I'm the lightning ♥
Nena, tu cabeza va a estallar.
Finally, I've been waitin' for this moment
For you to see the real me. It's been an illusion, I never meant to fool you, I got caught up in a fantasy.
Im just a girl with a dream that got the best of me in a world, that believes fame is everything, got outta touch with the ones who gave me my wings to fly.
People say, that the world is like a stage, guess I confused, the roles I play. I've been away from home for so long that I, I almost forgot where I belong.
Im just a girl with a dream that got the best of me, in a world that believes fame is everything, got outta touch with the ones who gave me my wings to fly.
Its so easy to forget what really matters in this life.
Its so hard to live with regrets but I promise i will try ,To be a better me, from now on Im sorry ,I didnt mean to do you wrong. Im just a girl with a dream that got the best of me, in a world that believes fame is everything, got outta touch with the ones who gave me my wings to fly.
- Que ridículo es que pienses que todo es tuyo inclusive yo.
¿Porque diré que me escondo, si nadie me quiere ver?
¿Será que no me preciso y de paso me aviso, para ya no correr?Me fui pateando las piedras, con ganas de molestar. Y no encontré ni un segundo, para explicarle al mundo que lo quiero matar.
Y mi cabeza se me enfrenta en una noche de solo pensar.Y la alegría se me escapa y la agonía vuelve a dominar, el corazón de algún sufrido me acompaña hasta la terminal y me iré, para no verme más.
Estoy buscando refugio, en manos de una pared, que ni siquiera me escucha y yo, fingiendo mi lucha engañándome otra vez.
Ya nada aquí me divierte, como solía ocurrir, voy persiguiendo mi risa, ella se fuga deprisa burlándose de mi.
A veces no entiendo, no se lo que siento, quisiera saber que hice mal.
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