We still live in the same town, well, don't we?
But I don't see tu around anymore.
I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you...
Your days are numbered at 24.
And I'm getting bored waiting round for you,
We're not getting any younger, and I
Won't look back 'cause there's no use
It's time to mover forward!
I feel no sympathy,
tu lived inside a cave!
tu barely get por the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
I tried not to think of what might happen,
When your reality, finally, cuts through.
Well, as for me, I got out and I'm on the road.
The worst part it that this (THIS! ), this could be you.
tu know it too, tu can't run from your shame!
You're not getting any younger, time,
Is passing by, but tu waited awake...
It's time to roll over!
I feel no sympathy,
tu lived inside a cave!
tu barely get por the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
And all the best lies,
They are told with fingers ¡Empatados!
So cruzar, cruz them tight,
Won't tu promise me tonight
If it's the last thing tu do, you'll get out...
I feel no sympathy,
tu lived inside a cave.
tu barely get por the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time, I've got no time!
I feel no sympathy,
tu lived inside a cave!
tu barely get por the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
Got no time!
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
