Baby I'm shattered Counting up to 13 not to call you My ex love goes from Miami to La 03 a. m watching the clock pass Leap of love in love My God Look at all this, I feel bad My God I wanted help getting out of this
From Germany to Dallas I cry until I make a full turn From country to country I like to suffer Crying and even kicking Each station and each airport A love awaits me to break me My smile can't hide My God Look at all this, I feel bad My God I wanted help getting out of it all
Baby From country to country A love that tears me to Tokyo Kept in a backpack up to New York Amateur arriving in Dallas And thrown in the trash when I enter L. A Oh! My God, when will this end? Baby From country to country I am a cyclone in the form of a boy Oh! My God! Miss Cry is coming Arrived again to be shattered
Always trying to leave and smile But from Tennessee to Korea You've already grounded me even more In a bag Always waiting to get me out Posing and making me picture Always happy How can I get help? My life is destroyed I am the destroyer
Magazines and newspapers with my name For what reason? I always jump, jump and jump I just want to have a good day today Without having to smile for nothing I just want to suffer a little You understand me From Miami to Brazil Walking and flying But always broken
Baby From country to country A love that tears me to Tokyo Kept in a backpack up to New York Amateur arriving in Dallas And thrown in the trash when I enter L. A Oh! My God, when will this end? Baby From country to country I am a cyclone in the form of a boy Oh! My God! Miss Cry is coming Arrived again to be shattered
Empty Broke Destroyed Sweetened Put it out Only I know what I can bear A smile on the outside But a cry inside I can cry alone Boys and girls together loving each other And I died
Baby From country to country A love that tears me to Tokyo Kept in a backpack up to New York Amateur arriving in Dallas And thrown in the trash when I enter L. A Oh! My God, when will this end? Baby From country to country I am a cyclone in the form of a boy Oh! My God! Miss Cry is coming Arrived again to be shattered