Hey, you
(You) wouldn't think that I'm not right
'Cause it looks like I'm doing fine
But I smile not to show all the hate I have inside
And I know I don't show
But I'm making strength with my five fingers
And instead of shouting
I am an expert in the art of hiding
I just wonder to myself why
Why? Who the hell you think you are?
Looking for me, stressing me like that
What the hell you waiting for?
Go your way and leave me alone
Stop driving me insane
Don't tell me your life
I don't care
Hey, you
(You) make me bored, you make me tired
By telling your freaking life
Do you think that I mind all your stories,
All your stuff?
And I know I don't show
But I'm making strength with my five fingers
And instead of shouting
I am an expert in the art of hiding
I just wonder to myself why
And I'm sorry that I'm being vane
Sure, you think that I'm a little too bad
And I'm sorry that I am so strict
And I'm sorry that I have to express myself like this
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Hey, you
(You) wouldn't think that I'm not right
'Cause it looks like I'm doing fine
But I smile not to show all the hate I have inside
And I know I don't show
But I'm making strength with my five fingers
And instead of shouting
I am an expert in the art of hiding
I just wonder to myself why
Why? Who the hell you think you are?
Looking for me, stressing me like that
What the hell you waiting for?
Go your way and leave me alone
Stop driving me insane
Don't tell me your life
I don't care
Hey, you
(You) make me bored, you make me tired
By telling your freaking life
Do you think that I mind all your stories,
All your stuff?
And I know I don't show
But I'm making strength with my five fingers
And instead of shouting
I am an expert in the art of hiding
I just wonder to myself why
And I'm sorry that I'm being vane
Sure, you think that I'm a little too bad
And I'm sorry that I am so strict
And I'm sorry that I have to express myself like this
(You) wouldn't think that I'm not right
'Cause it looks like I'm doing fine
But I smile not to show all the hate I have inside
And I know I don't show
But I'm making strength with my five fingers
And instead of shouting
I am an expert in the art of hiding
I just wonder to myself why
Why? Who the hell you think you are?
Looking for me, stressing me like that
What the hell you waiting for?
Go your way and leave me alone
Stop driving me insane
Don't tell me your life
I don't care
Hey, you
(You) make me bored, you make me tired
By telling your freaking life
Do you think that I mind all your stories,
All your stuff?
And I know I don't show
But I'm making strength with my five fingers
And instead of shouting
I am an expert in the art of hiding
I just wonder to myself why
And I'm sorry that I'm being vane
Sure, you think that I'm a little too bad
And I'm sorry that I am so strict
And I'm sorry that I have to express myself like this
Writer: Aitana López
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Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network