La Historia Jamás Contada (part. Andrés Obregón)

Once again, I have to make decisions
I have to come up with reasons that sound logical
Convince all those thoughts
That leaving was the right thing to do, and that ending it was for the best

But that’s not true
I wish I could come find you

Say it all and somehow
Heal the wound that still hurts
Not let go until I make you fall in love again

And give you everything that was missing
Tell the untold story
See if there’s any chance

But I don’t know if when I call
You’ll pick up

You know well that we all mess up
Without realizing, we hurt those we care about the most
I know that doesn’t take away my stupidity
That I walked the tightrope without knowing how to balance

I have so much to fix
If you could just hear me

Say it all and somehow
Heal the wound that still hurts
And not let go until I make you fall in love again

And give you everything that was missing
Tell the untold story
See if there’s any chance, oh-oh-oh

Oh, uh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Uh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Uh-oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, uh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Uh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Uh-oh, oh, oh, oh

Say it all and somehow
Heal the wound that still hurts
And not let go until I make you fall in love again

And give you everything that was missing
Tell the untold story
See if there’s any chance

I have so much to fix
But I don’t know if when I call
When you see the phone

You’ll pick up