Sync Different

ES:

Por qué me haces esto a mí,
por qué me dices todo lo que no quiero oír,
por qué no saltas sobre mí,
por qué siempre tienes una excusa que decir.

Tendré que tomar
medidas extremas,
salir a la calle,
encontrar respuestas,
entrar a un sitio
a media luz, porque tú
no quieres darte cuenta de que existo.

Sé que vendrás aquí,
te arrastrarás por mí.
Tu voluntad se quebrará,
sabrás que debes regresar.

Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.

Tengo el equipaje a tu corazón,
una foto tuya, una prenda, un mechón.
Será suficiente para atarte a mí,
será lo mejor para ti.

Sé que vendrás aquí
te arrastrarás por mí.
Tu voluntad se quebrará,
sabrás que debes regresar.

Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.

Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.



EN:

Why are you doing this to me,
why do you tell me everything I don't want to hear,
why don't you jump on top of me,
why do you always have an excuse to say.

I will have to take
extreme measures,
go out on the street,
find answers,
go into a place
at half-light, because you
don't want to realize that I exist.

I know you'll come here,
you'll crawl for me.
Your will will be broken,
you will know that you must return.

Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.

I have the luggage to your heart,
a picture of you, a garment, a lock of hair.
It will be enough to bind you to me,
it'll be the best thing for you.

I know you'll come here
You'll crawl for me.
Your will will be broken,
you'll know you must return.

Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.

Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.

Down
You won’t put me downCan you catch my fall ?Can you help me findSome little piece of mind ?And some killer time
And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul
And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul
Cry
You won’t see me cryYou hang me out to dryI got my bullet eyes
And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soulWhen you burn my soul
You took me for a clownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul
When you burn my soulWhen you burn my soulWhen you burn my soul

Should i have to StayI can’t get awayShould i have to stayi Can’t get awayShould i have to stayi Can’t get awayShould i have to stayi Can’t get away
Should i have to stayi Can’t get awayShould i have to stayi Can’t get away
Have to stayStay awayHave to staystay away

ES:

Tu sutileza
no te esconde bien
Ya ni si quiera
entusiasmas mi parte cruel
Que mas quisieras
que ser un tal dorian grey
Buitres de bien
Debajo de tu vaivén

No quiero
verte más por las calles,
Que dolor
Que me causa tu muerte
No quiero
verte más de maleante
Que es dolor?
si el dolor pasa baby

Son mas de dos
los que quieres vencer
Pero un cuentico
Confunde tu renacer
Crecer distinto y a la
Vez sos tan igual
No puedo ver lo que haz hecho
Con tu piedad
Somos bebés llorando por alcanzar
Un tren que os lleve directo a un altar
Se mueve lento tus ojos color Ámbar
Borran recuerdos para volver a intentar

No quiero
verte más por las calles
Que dolor
que me causa tu muerte
No quiero
verte más de maleante,
que es dolor?

Pero y aveces tu
ya pareces todo olvidar
Pero también soy yo
el que quiere todo ignorar
Y lo sabes tan bien
que prefieres todo ocultar,
Todo te basta ya

Pero y aveces tu
ya pareces todo olvidar
Pero también soy yo
el que quiere todo ignorar
Y lo sabes tan bien
que prefieres todo ocultar,
Y eso no es de admirar

Y si quieres, pues llora.



EN:

Your subtlety
does not hide you well
You don't even
excite my cruel side
What more do you want
Than to be a certain dorian grey
Vultures of good
Underneath your swaying

I don't want
To see you on the streets anymore,
What pain
That your death causes me
I don't want
to see you as a thug anymore
What is pain?
If the pain passes baby

There are more than two
You want to beat
But a little story
Confuses your rebirth
Growing up different and yet
You' re still the same
I can't see what you've done
With your mercy
We are babies crying to reach
A train that will take you straight to an altar
Slowly moving your amber eyes
Erasing memories to try again

I don't want to
see you on the streets anymore
What pain
that your death causes me
I don't want
to see you as a thug anymore,
what is pain?

But sometimes you
already seem all to forget
But it's also me
the one who wants to ignore everything
And you know it so well
that you prefer to hide everything,
Everything is enough for you

But sometimes you
already seem to forget everything
But it's also me
Who wants to ignore everything
And you know it so well
That you prefer to hide everything,
And that's not to be admired

And if you want to, then cry.