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Lying on the bed, looking through the window
Show me what you think of these confusing signals
What should I do with these doubts?
'Cause these bad thoughts come to my mind
I don't want- I don't want to be kind
Or be polite, looking for the bright side
I can't feel anything
When you hold my hand
I should've stopped judging myself
I didn't want to hurt you again
I try to love, but I'm afraid to
And I feel guilty
I love you, but not in the way that you love me
I have many thoughts
I can't stand this uncertainty
I mustn't think if this hurts (or not)
I don't want to worry about these things in my life
What should I do with these doubts?
I don't know what's worse, but I'm fine
I don't want- I don't want to be kind
Or be polite, looking for the bright side
I can't feel anything
When you hold my hand
I should've stopped judging myself
I didn't want to hurt you again
I try to love, but I'm afraid to
And I feel guilty
I love you, but not in the way that you love me
I have many thoughts
I can't stand this uncertainty
I try to love but I'm afraid
I try to love but I'm afraid
I mustn't think if this hurts (or not)
I don't want to worry about these things in my life
What should I do with these doubts?
I don't know what's worse, but I'm fine
Guilty!
I love you, but not in the way that you love me
I have many thoughts
I can't stand this uncertainty
And I feel guilty
I love you, but not in the way that you love me
I have many thoughts
I can't stand this uncertainty