Pensaba que estábamos en una burbuja, lejos del mundo, solos, tú y yo. Podíamos no ser como el resto. Nuestros amigos eran distintos, nuestros viajes, nuestro amor...
¿Por qué terminó? Aseguro que lo pienso casi todos los días. Quizá no estaba meant this way.
Quieres hablar conmigo. ¿De qué? ¿Explicarme por qué me dejaste de querer? No creo que ni tú mismo lo sepas.
Porque te quiero y siempre lo he hecho, te he dejado volar.
Espero que seas muy feliz.
Don't you dig this life they call the meek
You whose feet are on the ground and if you get too high
What goes around comes around and brings you down
Cause people gonna see you, how they wanna see you
People gonna rate you, people gonna hate you
People gonna shove you, people gonna love you
People gonna do whatever makes them feel they own you better
Cause everyone knows we're strange so why should I feel ashamed
Everyone knows we're different so why do you feel ashamed
We love you all the same
That's right cause if you feel it and if you mean it, don't apologise
And you'll be just fine Cause all they ever need is what you give them
They only put you down if you give them permission
You're undernourished, and un-encouraged
And under-rated, and unappreciated.
The world is turning in a different direction to us
And just look how far you've come
Considering all of the pushing and spitting and stuff