Yo no vi las flores marchitar. Ni ese frío en tus ojos al mirar. No, no vi la realidad. Me ibas a dejar. . Dicen que la vida, baby, no es como la ves.
Crash. that was you and me, started out so innocently. shattered on the ground, I hear the sound. . Crash. ringing in my ears, I still feel the sting of my tears.