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Lyrics
[Intro – Spoken / Very Low]
It’s quiet now…
That’s how you know it was real.
[Verse 1 – English | Numbness]
Morning light don’t feel like peace,
It just shows what didn’t heal,
Clothes on the floor still smell like us,
That’s the part they never feel.
Phone don’t ring, pride still loud,
Silence talk more than we did,
I meant every word I said that night,
Still don’t like what it did.
I replay fights like they films,
Different ending every time,
I was right, you was wrong, we was broken,
Both guilty of the crime.
[Pre-Hook – English | Resignation]
I don’t miss the chaos,
I miss who we were before it.
[Hook – English | Minimal, Heavy]
After the damage,
We don’t scream, we don’t fight,
Just walk around what’s shattered,
Call it growth, call it life.
After the damage,
Love don’t leave clean scars,
It just teaches you slowly
Who you really are.
[Verse 2 – Spanish | Inner Voice / Guilt]
Después del ruido queda el vacío,
Palabras que pesan más que el frío,
No quise herirte, pero lo hice igual,
El amor no excusa lo brutal.
Te prometí calma con manos temblando,
Te pedí quedarte mientras me estaba yendo,
No todo lo intenso es verdad,
A veces el fuego también sabe matar.
[Hook – English + Spanish Echo]
After the damage,
We don’t scream, we don’t fight,
— después del daño no queda más
Just walk around what’s shattered,
Call it growth, call it life.
After the damage,
Love don’t leave clean scars,
— solo enseña despacio
Who you really are.
[Bridge – Spoken / Spanish | Acceptance]
No todo lo que duele se arregla…
Y no todo lo que amas se queda.
A veces sobrevivir
es soltar
sin entender.
[Verse 3 – English | Clarity]
I don’t hate you, that’s the truth,
That’s the part that hurt the most,
Some things die from too much love,
Not from never being close.
We were strong but not aligned,
Both needed somethin’ else,
I was busy fightin’ demons
You were tired of helpin’ me help myself.
[Outro – Spanish | Closure]
Después del daño…
no queda odio,
queda memoria.
Y si dolió tanto,
fue porque fue real.
(Beat fades — voice stays)