MILEY CYRUS - Aftermath
Álbum: Bass Persuades
Año: 2026
I built a bunker in the back of my mind
The walls were a dream, the roof was lucite
There was art in the halls that was never ours
The scaffolds fell, the comet fired
Does it all come closer or just the sound?
I'm sick of poets and being profound
You bathe in the sweat, your mouth like a straw
You're callous, but soft, you trace every flaw
You were mine
You were mine
You were mine
You were never mine
You were mine, oh (Do you ever think of me now and then?)
You were mine, woah (Do you ever fall into pieces?)
You were mine, woah (Do you ever think of me now and then?)
You were never mine (Don't avoid the question)
I miss the future like a face I forgot
Like worms miss the Earth in the bottom of a pot
Yeah, I miss the future, it's mirrors and smoke
It's mirrors and more mirrors and you're in on the joke
Does it all come closer or just the sound?
I'm sick of poets and being profound (Yeah)
You bathe in the sweat, your mouth like a straw
You're callous, but soft, you trace every flaw
You were mine, oh
You were mine, oh
You were mine, oh
You were never mine (You were mine)
Do you ever think of me now and then?
Do you ever fall into pieces? (You were never mine)
Do you ever think of me now and then? (You were never mine)
Don't avoid the question (You were mine)
Do you ever think of me now and then?
Do you ever fall into pieces? (You were mine, woah)
Do you ever think of me now and then? (You were mine)
Don't avoid the question (You were never mine)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Does it all come closer?

[Letra Traducida al Español]
Construí un bunker en un rincón de mi mente
Los muros eran un sueño, el techo era de lucita
Había arte en los pasillos que nunca fue nuestro
Los andamios se vinieron abajo, el cometa ardió
¿Todo ello se aproxima o solo el sonido?
Estoy harta de los poetas y de ser profunda
Te bañas en sudor, tu boca cual sorbete
Eres cruel, pero tierno, rastreas cada defecto
Fuiste mío
Fuiste mío
Fuiste mío
Nunca fuiste mío
Fuiste mío, oh (¿Piensas en mí de vez en cuando?)
Fuiste mío, woah (¿Alguna vez te caíste a pedazos?)
Fuiste mío, woah (¿Piensas en mí de vez en cuando?)
Nunca fuiste mío (No evites la pregunta)
Extraño el futuro como un rostro que olvidé
Como los gusanos extrañan la tierra en el fondo de la maceta
Sí, extraño el futuro, hay espejos y humo
Hay espejos y más espejos y tú estás al tanto de la broma
¿Todo ello se aproxima o solo el sonido?
Estoy harta de los poetas y de ser profunda
Te bañas en sudor, tu boca cual sorbete
Eres cruel, pero tierno, rastreas cada defecto
Fuiste mío
Fuiste mío
Fuiste mío
Nunca fuiste mío (Fuiste mío)
¿Piensas en mí de vez en cuando?
¿Alguna vez te caíste a pedazos? (Nunca fuiste mío)
¿Piensas en mí de vez en cuando? (Nunca fuiste mío)
No evites la pregunta (Fuiste mío)
¿Piensas en mí de vez en cuando?
¿Alguna vez te caíste a pedazos? (Fuiste mío, woah)
¿Piensas en mí de vez en cuando? (Fuiste mío)
No evites la pregunta (Nunca fuiste mío)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
¿Todo ello se aproxima?