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Description
Sometimes love cracks not from shouting, but from too much use - like a mug that has survived a hundred morning coffees and a couple of accidental falls. Everything seems to be intact, but it's scary to drink from it now. The song echoes that familiar “what if we try again, but do it right?” with a hint of belated regret and almost childlike naivety - as if someone decided to glue the pieces back together not for the sake of a miracle, but for the sake of an experiment.
It is bitterly beautiful, like a conversation after a quarrel, when you no longer argue, but simply let go. “Let it bleed - it means it's alive.” And there is a strange consolation in this: pain is not the end, but a sign that feelings are still breathing, albeit hoarsely.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yo que recibo demasiada atención
Sabes que no la necesito
Ya no disfruto repartiendo dolor
Tu voz está por todos sitios
Joder, la gente que nos hace volver
Se va dejando un agujero
A mí me gusta estar al mismo nivel
Que tú, y nunca voy primero
Y todos mis recuerdos contra ti
Y todo lo que me hace daño
Y si sangra, que sangre
¿Por qué no empezamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Tarde
¿Y si empezamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Quizás se nos ha roto un poco el amor
Igual ha sido por usarlo
Y si me miras con la misma emoción
Con la que miras al pasado
Todos mis recuerdos para ti
Todos los que me hacen daño
Y si sangra, que sangre
¿Por qué no empezamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Tarde
¿Y si empezamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Vale
¿Por qué no empezamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Todos tus recuerdos contra mí
Solo los que no hacen daño
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Y si sangra, que sangre
¿Por qué no empezamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Tarde
¿Y si empezamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Vale
¿Por qué no empezamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Que sangre
¿Y si acabamos haciendo las cosas bien?
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
Que sangre
English translation
I get too much attention
You know I don't need it
I no longer enjoy distributing pain
Your voice is everywhere
Damn, the people who make us come back
It leaves a hole
I like to be on the same level
Than you, and I never go first
And all my memories against you
And everything that hurts me
And if it bleeds, let it bleed
Why don't we start by doing things right?
afternoon
What if we start doing things right?
Maybe our love has broken a little
It was the same for using it
And if you look at me with the same emotion
with which you look to the past
All my memories for you
All those who hurt me
And if it bleeds, let it bleed
Why don't we start by doing things right?
afternoon
What if we start doing things right?
Okay
Why don't we start by doing things right?
All your memories against me
Only those that do no harm
what blood
what blood
what blood
what blood
what blood
what blood
what blood
And if it bleeds, let it bleed
Why don't we start by doing things right?
afternoon
What if we start doing things right?
Okay
Why don't we start by doing things right?
what blood
What if we end up doing things right?
what blood
what blood
what blood
what blood
what blood
what blood
what blood