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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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visions and sick precisions at night
I you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
caught the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
This is over
had to doubt you
But wounds inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
fire and brimstone
me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This is over
I you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
caught the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
This is over
had to doubt you
But wounds inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
fire and brimstone
me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This is over
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