[We Don't Talk About Bruno: Lisa & Amy, Lauren]
We don't talk about Bruno, no (Shh)
We don't talk about Bruno

[Surface Pressure: Christina]
I'm the strong one, I'm not nervous
I'm as tough as the crust of the Earth is
I move mountains, I move churches
And I glow, 'cause I know what my worth is
I don't ask how hard the work is
Got a rough, indestructible surface
Diamonds and platinum, I find 'em, I flatten 'em
I take what I'm handed, I break what's demanded, but

[We Don't Talk About Bruno: Lauren, Katherine, Lisa]
It was my wedding day (It was our wedding day)
We were getting ready
And there wasn't a cloud in the sky (No clouds allowed in the sky)
Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin (Thunder)
You telling this story or am I? (I'm sorry, mi vida, go on)
He told me that the man of my dreams
Would bе just out of reach, betrothed to anothеr

[The Family Madrigal: Katherine, Christina, Lisa, Amy, & Lauren, All]
Welcome to the Family Madrigal (Madrigal)
The home of the Family Madrigal (Madrigal)
Where all the people are fantastical and magical
I'm part of the Family Madrigal
[What Else Can I Do?: Amy]
You just seem like your life's been a dream
Since the moment you opened your eyes
All I know are the blossoms you grow
But it's awesome to see how you rise
How far can you rise? Through the roof, to the sky, let's go!

[Surface Pressure: Christina, Katherine, Amy & Lauren]
Pressure like a drip, drip, drip, that'll never stop, whoa-oh
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Give it to your sister, your sister's older
Give her all the heavy things we can't shoulder
Who am I if I can't run with the ball?
If I fall to
Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it won't let go, whoa-oh (Pressure, so much pressure)
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick 'til it's ready to blow, whoa-oh-oh-oh (Pressure)
Give it to your sister, your sister's stronger
See if she can hang on a little longer
Who am I if I can't carry it all?

[We Don't Talk About Bruno: Lauren]
Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling
I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
I associate him with the sound of falling sand (Sh, sh, sh)
It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling
Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
[Waiting On A Miracle: Amy, Lisa]
I would heal what's broken
Show this family something new
Who I am inside, so what can I do?
I'm sick of waiting on a miracle, so here I go, oh

[We Don't Talk About Bruno: Lauren & Christina, Lisa, Katherine & Amy, Amy with Christina, Katherine, & Lauren]
Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
He told me that the life of my dreams
A seven-foot frame, rats along his back
In doing so, he floods my brain;
Would be promised and someday be mine
When he calls your name, it all fades to black
Married in a hurricane
He told me that my power would grow like the grapes
Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams
Don't talk about Bruno (Why did I talk about Bruno?)
Not a word about Bruno (I never shoulda brought up Bruno)