WHITE ROOM Lyrics

Good things

Bad things

Worst things

Happened there

In my fucking white room

I was never prepared for what is coming

I stopped being a child and i knew it, 'cause

I´ve thinking these things in my white room

Good things

Bad things

Happened there

And baby

Sorry for that

Oh sorry for being

Oh sorry for me

I was just, stupid

It was just, a moment

Sobrepensandolo, no fui yo

Sintiendome fucking atrapado

Entre 4 muros, me muero

Yo solo, pensando

Hiding me of the bad and snithces ****

Asking me

How to make my fucking songs

Hating me

But not as much as you

Fuck you, and the other fucking ashes

And sorry for that

Oh sorry for being

Oh sorry for me

Oh sorry for all

I was just stupid

It was just a moment

I was never prepared for what is coming

I stopped being a child and I knew it, 'cause

I felt down, locked in my 4 walls

While I cry, I saw these 40 calls

Y he escrito

Toa´ estas cosas (pa)

Pa´ liberarme

Cause

I was feeling in the jail

Cause

You forgot to call me baby

Daily calls, too many friends

But after, too many deaths

Snitches and rats (Woo)

Who is next?

Maybe I will be

But I made a promise

And I will done baby

That´s it

Too much trauma, in these months (Months)

I´ve counted all the fucking moons (Moons)

While I was crying

Well, I was thinking

Cause

This shit feel like a never ending

But thank god (God)

For giving me strenght (Strenght)

Although, I felt bad (I felt bad)

But I´m keeping my promise (My promise)

This is for my grandma (Grandma)

This is for my grandpa (Grandpa)

Thanks for y´all

I was never prepared for what is coming

I stopped being a child and I knew it, 'cause

Good things

Bad things

Happened there

In my fucking white room

Pensé que no era bueno pero me mintieron (What?)

Escondiéndose de mí

Mientras escuchan my track

Del amor al odio

De verdad, lo juro, yo no era asi

Fuck y´all

Y he escrito

Toa´ estas cosas, pa´ liberarme

Cause

I was feeling in the jail

Cause

You forgot to call me baby

And sorry for that

Oh sorry for being

Oh sorry for me

Oh sorry for all

I was just, stupid

It was just, a moment

I was never prepared for what is coming

I stopped being a child and I knew it, 'cause

I felt down, locked in my 4 walls

While I cry, I saw these 40 calls (40 calls)

Que en tu habitación vacía

Los recuerdos de fuego se conviertan en cenizas

Que te maten y persigan cuando llegue el cruel frio

Y en la noche te quedes sola, por susurrar mi tierno nombre

Ash