Mentirosa
Heart to Heart Lyrics

This is my life.
The singer is acknowledging the situation they are in and recognizing that it is a significant part of their life.

I’m in hell.
The singer feels trapped and tormented in their current circumstance.

Broken and defeated.
The singer has been emotionally and physically damaged and is now at a low point in their life.

Used and mistreated, alone.
The artist has been taken advantage of and betrayed, and as a result, feels isolated.

Nailed to the cross by your words.
The artist feels as though they have been unfairly punished or blamed for something based on someone else's words or actions.

Take me out in daylight,
The singer is pleading to be freed from their current situation.

Break my will,
The singer wants to be released from the emotional turmoil they are feeling.

Then bury my bones.
The artist wants to be completely removed from their current situation or environment.

Keep your judgement.
The artist doesn't want to be criticized or looked down on by the listener.

I don’t want it,
The artist has had enough of negative feedback from others.

I don’t need it from you.
The singer does not require the listener's negative opinions.

Save it for someone who cares.
The artist is saying that the listener's judgement isn't important to them and might be better applied to someone who will appreciate it.

Last to know,
The singer feels out of the loop and uninformed.

I'm running out of space to grow.
The singer needs more room to develop and feels like they have reached their limit in their current situation.

My fear, it comes in waves.
The singer is often afraid and the emotion comes in unpredictable and overwhelming surges.

Force swallowing the days.
The artist feels completely overwhelmed and lifeless, swallowed up by the negativity in their life.

This is my wrath.
The artist is angry and is making a statement of their own inner feelings.

I'm a crow circling my hometown.
The singer compares themselves to a bird that is always circling around their familiar environment, but never being able to fully land and be accepted within it.

All I hear is death on their tongues.
The singer is surrounded by negative and depressing language and the sense that there is no hope.

Try to cut out my heart will a dull knife,
The artist feels that others are trying to wound or hurt them deliberately, even if it is not being done effectively.

Burn me till I'm just right,
The artist feels like they are being pushed to the limit and stretched beyond what is reasonable.

Then seal it with a flower on my grave.
The artist feels like their tormentors would be happy if the artist were to pass away and they could put an artificial marker of regret on their burial site.

As I sit here with my pen,
The singer is reflecting on their own experiences.

I think back with disgust about how it all began.
The artist is expressing regret and frustration over a past event.

You'll face it, I know it.
The singer predicts that the other party in this situation will eventually have to face the consequences of their actions.

You never could call me a friend.
The singer felt that the other person involved in this situation never treated them as a true friend.

Last to know,
The singer is still feeling left out and behind the curve.

I’ve always been the last to know.
This situation is not an isolated incident, but rather a pattern the artist has experienced throughout their life.

This is my life.
The artist is still recognizing the reality of their situation, but are taking charge of how it will define them.