Dame Otro Motivo
Rojuu
Give Me Another Reason
(Starina)
Give me a reason not to love you
That girl is causing a rift
And I just can't stop thinking about you
You make my heart race
You’ve got my mind playing tricks in the shadows
Taking a hit that leads to the grave
I don’t know how you keep my heart from breaking
And I keep your picture under my pillow
My family is getting worried
It shows on my face that I’m not the same
I spend my days reminiscing
I’m drinking to stop thinking
That I don’t want to look for you
In any other woman
Because you won’t be there
And I don’t want to screw anyone else
Oh, come back around
Oh, come back here
Oh, without that girl, I don’t know how to be happy
Give me another reason not to love you
Make it easy for me somewhere
Give me a word that won’t leave a mark
You’ve got me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
Give me another reason not to love you
I’m searching for affection anywhere (my love)
And I know nothing will be like before
But together, we make it interesting
I’ve done so many things wrong
So many things that can’t be undone
(Starina)
And that one hates me, why?
You still like my melody
And knows the danger I suppose
And knows how much you mean to me
Feels like I won’t give up easily
And I’ll derail if I see you call someone else cute
Oh, babe
Don’t call anyone else babe, or cute
I was getting my license to drive
And ended up taking so many benzos that I failed
Because I can’t find a way to erase your face
And before I erase it, I’d rather die
So give me another reason
Give me another reason not to think of you
Give me another reason not to love you
Give me another—give me another
Give me another reason not to love you
Give me another reason not to love you
Give me another reason not to love you
You’ve got me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
Give me another reason not to love you
Make it easy for me somewhere
Give me a word that won’t leave a mark
You’ve got me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
You’ve got my mind playing tricks in the shadows
Taking a hit that leads to the grave
I don’t know how you keep my heart from breaking
And I keep your picture under my pillow
And I keep your picture under my pillow
And I keep your picture under my pillow
You’ve got me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
You’ve got me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
(Starina)