Idioma Origen:
My lips are shaking... my nails are bit off.
It's been a month and a day since I've heard myself talk.
Only advantage this life's got on me... picture an empty cup in the middle of the sea.
And I fought back with my mind... never lets me be right.
I got memories... I got shit... so much it don't show.
Oh, I walked the line... When you held me in at night.
Oh, I walked the line... When you held my hand and I.
On empty shells seem so easy to crack... got all these questions... don't know who I could even ask.
So I'll just lie alone and wait for the dream... where I'm not ugly and you're looking at me.
And i'll stay in bed... oh, little i've seen there
If just once i could feel loved... Oh, I'd stare back at me.
Oh, I walked the line... when you held me in at night.
Oh, I walked the line... when you held my hand and I.
Oh, I walked the line... when you held me close at night.
And I paid the price... never held you in real life.
My lips are shaking...
Idioma Destino:
My lips are shaking... my nails are bit off.
It's been a month and a day since I've heard myself talk.
Only advantage this life's got on me... picture an empty cup in the middle of the sea.
And I fought back with my mind... never lets me be right.
I got memories... I got shit... so much it don't show.
Oh, I walked the line... When you held me in at night.
Oh, I walked the line... When you held my hand and I.
On empty shells seem so easy to crack... got all these questions... don't know who I could even ask.
So I'll just lie alone and wait for the dream... where I'm not ugly and you're looking at me.
And i'll stay in bed... oh, little i've seen there
If just once i could feel loved... Oh, I'd stare back at me.
Oh, I walked the line... when you held me in at night.
Oh, I walked the line... when you held my hand and I.
Oh, I walked the line... when you held me close at night.
And I paid the price... never held you in real life.
My lips are shaking...