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Álvaro Mayo.

Primer pase de micros del año, y las cosas habían cambiado mucho, entre ellas las relaciones entre muchos de los compañeros, Martin y Juanjo habian pasado de a veces no poder ni poder ni verse a ser novios y los papis de toda la academia.

Luego estaba el contrario: Lucía y Paul, que de un día a otro habían pasado de comerse la boca a no comer ni juntos.

Lu me había explicado un poco por encima pero estaba llorando tanto que no le pude entender.

Fue la última en cantar con Rusly, y la verdad la notaba un poco más Happy.

Let it out
Been building up, you better let it out
Say everything that you've been meaning now
I want it to burn
When you tell me I'm such a wreck
It isn't easy cleaning up your mess
It's like I've got a rope around my neck
She says it won't hurt
But everything you do makes my heart race
I can't even think straight
Is this just a game to you?
Reruns every night
It's always the same fight
And I think you should know
I hate your touch, I hate your mouth
I can't stand every single word that falls out
But you're all that I've been dreaming of
This is not another song about love
I hate your voice, I hate your lips
I hate how bad I wanna steal your kiss
But you're all that I've been dreaming of
This is not another song about love
Asphyxiated just to say the least
And with your eyes, you're suffocating me
Emptied my lungs, it's getting hard to breathe
You couldn't care less
But everything you do makes my heart race
I can't even think straight
Is this just a game to you?
Reruns every night
It's always the same fight
And I think you should know
I hate your touch, I hate your mouth
I can't stand every single word that falls out
But you're all that I've been dreaming of
This is not another song about love
I hate your voice, I hate your lips
I hate how bad I wanna steal your kiss
But you're all that I've been dreaming of
This is not another song about love
The sky fades from blue to gray
Inside she's just like an ocean, still I'm drowning
How bad I wanna sink and let it take me away
I don't know why I come back, I do every time
We get close to the end, it's a finish line
Sing these words for the girl I've been dreaming of
Is this just another song about love?
Let it out
Been building up, I better let it out
Say everything that I've been meaning now
Dreaming 'bout
I need it now
I need it now
I need your touch, I have no doubt
I want your love 'til it all runs out
'Cause you're all that I've been dreaming of
Is this just another song about love?
I need your voice, I need your lips
I need you bad, I wanna steal your kiss
'Cause you're all that I've been dreaming of
This is just another song about
Another song about love.

Todos, o por lo menos casi todos sabíamos a quién le dedicaba esa canción, por qué la señorita no le dejaba de mirar.

Por la noche fui con Paul y Vio con Kiki, Lu y Rus.

Acaba de terminar Kiki de cantar Mia cuándo llegamos y estaba Lucia sentandose, ella me mira a mi, a Vio y pasa de Paul.

Orgulloso de ti.

Se que Lucía iba a cantar otra canción pero derrepente empezó a tocar los acordes de "You're losing me "

You say, "I don't understand, " and I say, "I know you don't"
We thought a cure would come through in time, now I fear it won't
Remember lookin' at this room, we loved it 'cause of the light
Now, I just sit in the dark and wonder if it's time
Do I throw out everything we built or keep it?
I'm getting tired even for a phoenix
Always risin' from the ashes
Mendin' all her gashes
You might just have dealt the final blow
Stop, you're losin' me
Stop, you're losin' me
Stop, you're losin' me
I can't find a pulse
My heart won't start anymore
For you
'Cause you're losin' me
Every mornin', I glared at you with storms in my eyes
How can you say that you love someone you can't tell is dyin'?
I sent you signals and bit my nails down to the quick
My face was gray, but you wouldn't admit that we were sick
And the air is thick with loss and indecision
I know my pain is such an imposition
Now, you're runnin' down the hallway
And you know what they all say
You don't know what you got until it's gone
Stop, you're losin' me
Stop, you're losin' me
Stop, you're losin' me
I can't find a pulse
My heart won't start anymore
For you
'Cause you're losin' me
'Cause you're losin' me
Stop (stop) 'cause you're losin' me
My heart won't start anymore ('cause you're losin' me)
My heart won't start anymore ('cause you're losin' me)
How long could we be a sad song
'Til we were too far gone to bring back to life?
I gave you all my best me's, my endless empathy
And all I did was bleed as I tried to be the bravest soldier
Fighting in only your army
Frontlines, don't you ignore me
I'm the best thing at this party
(You're losin' me)
And I wouldn't marry me either
A pathological people pleaser
Who only wanted you to see her
And I'm fadin', thinkin'
"Do something, babe, say something" (say something)
"Lose something, babe, risk something" (you're losin' me)
"Choose something, babe, I got nothing (got nothing)
To believe
Unless you're choosin' me"
You're losin' me
Stop (stop, stop), you're losin' me
Stop (stop, stop), you're losin' me
I can't find a pulse
My heart won't start anymore.

Vi sus ojos llorar mientras cantaba la canción su cara lo decía estaba mal muy mal, mire a Rus, ella sabía lo que tenia que hacer, teníamos un protocolo, Rus saca a todos de la sala, menos a Paul.

- ¿Pasa algo?. - dice indiferente.

- Tío ¿Que cojones te pasa?. - le digo serio.

- A mi nada. - miente, el lo sabe, yo lo sé, todos lo saben.- Vale, Naiara me dijo que Lucía solo estaba conmigo por el shipp.

- ¿Y tú te crees esa gilipollez?. - le digo lo más serio que estado en toda mi vida.

- Si, por qué es verdad, fue la única que me voto, también solo está conmigo cunado hay cámaras delante y más razones que no tengo que decir.- me respondió el serio.

Es guillpollas no lo siguiente.

- Pero ¿Tu ves el mismo programa que nosotros?. - sigo con la discusión, pero el pasa del tema.

Es Paul nominado que quieres.

Entra Rus, sabe que a ido mal, pero aún así pregunta.

- ¿Cómo a ido?. - dice Rus.

- Como el puto culo.

- Tenemos que hacer algo, tenemos que recuperar a nuestros padres.

Dilo Rus.

- Hay que hacer lo posible, incluso lo imposible.

Bueno hasta aquí el capítulo, espero que os guste.

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