Of Mice & Men - Bones Exposed
Translated lyrics of Of Mice & Men - Bones Exposed to Español
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- Of Mice & Men
- Bones Exposed
- Translation by: Dumm
Bones Exposed
It's like loving a lion that cannot be tamed,
I snap at the thought or the sound of your name.
Pulling teeth from my stomach,
you've been eaten alive.
My blood fills your lungs,
my soul, your inside.
My feet they stand on ashes,
from the fires that you've made.
Burning bridges,
just to save your face.
If I say I wouldn't be hostile,
could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken,
tell me who is to blame?
tell me who is to blame?
I'm sensing a feeling picking wounds of regret,
that left alone there's no scarring ill dig & ill dig,
scratching & itching ill keep biting my lip,
from this pain that I'm feeling,
picking wounds of regret.
A cut cannot heal,
unless you leave it alone.
I'll open mine daily,
leaving bones exposed.
Exposed!
If I say I wouldn't be hostile,
could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken,
tell me who is to blame?
tell me who is to blame?
Standing on ashes from the fires you've made,
burning your bridges just to save your face.
Wounds of regret.
If I say I wouldn't be hostile,
could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken,
tell me who is to blame?
tell me who is to blame?
We're broken, imperfect,
we were all made the same.
We're broken, imperfect,
we are all to blame.
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Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por Dumm
Huesos Expuestos
Es como amar a un león que no se puede domesticar,
Me rompo en el pensamiento o en el sonido de tu nombre
Tirando de los dientes desde mi estomago,
Has sido comida viva
Mi sangre llena tus pulmones,
Mi alma, tu interior
Mis pies descansan sobre las cenizas de los incendios que tu creaste
Quemando puentes,
Solo para salvar tu rostro
Si digo que no sería hostil
¿Tu podrías decir lo mismo?
Si todos fuimos hechos un poco rotos
Dime ¿quien es el culpable?
Dime ¿quien es el culpable?
Tengo una sensación recogiendo heridas de lamento,
Que me dejaron solo no hay cicatrices cavare y cavare,
Arañazo y picadura seguiré mordiendo mi labio,
De este dolor que estoy sintiendo,
Recogiendo heridas de lamento
Un corte que no sana
A menos que lo dejes solo
Me abriré diariamente
Dejando los huesos expuestos
Expuestos!
Si digo que no sería hostil
¿Tu podrías decir lo mismo?
Si todos fuimos hechos un poco rotos
Dime ¿quien es el culpable?
Dime ¿quien es el culpable?
Parado en las cenizas de los incendios que tu creaste,
Quemando puentes solo para salvar tu rostro
Heridas de lamento
Si digo que no sería hostil
¿Tu podrías decir lo mismo?
Si todos fuimos hechos un poco rotos
Dime ¿quien es el culpable?
Dime ¿quien es el culpable?
Estamos rotos, imperfectos
Todos somos lo mismo
Estamos rotos, imperfectos
Todos somos culpables.
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