If I can't trust the things I feel Then how can I make any deal Love before you was an ordeal That I've not been able to heal Worriedness bent me to a kneel And fear, impossible conceal My dreams were swirling on a wheel, I wanted you to make them real But that's not right Mines not your fight I just couldn't keep my demons out of sight When I felt freight I talked out of spite Your deepest pains and wounds I would ignite Magnificence in every drill Your presence is a loving spill, Your gaze holds pain and unfelt chill A violence you don't want to kill You woke up blue and feeling ill, Convinced life gave an unfair deal Your depth's a wonderful appeal, But darkness overtook your skill And that's all right Cus that's your fight If it doesn't feel like pain You don't feel right But I won't bite I can't be your light And then be held responsible For the shadows of the night (Sacude Oye negro sacude) Ay suavecito (Menea Suelta el dolor que quema) Arde (Sacude Oye negro sacude) Suave papito (Menea suelta el dolor que quema) And that's not right Mine's not your fight I just couldn't keep my demons Out of sight But I won't bite I can't be your light And then be held responsible For the shadows of the night