Bajo tu suela, ya no quepo, bajo tu calor, me congelo, en mi cabeza ya no te pienso, entre tus brazos, ya no me duermo. En mi nariz, no te huelo, y
de comer. Cada nuevo amanecer, se ha convertido en un nuevo pesar. Tanto afan por conquistar, ha calcinado tu propia integridad. Tu me enganaste con tus besos, bajo zero
: Bajo tu suela, ya no quepo, bajo tu calor, me congelo, en mi cabeza ya no te pienso, entre tus brazos, ya no me duermo. En mi nariz, no te huelo,
I don't wanna live by their rules So much I can't do it's always no Don't tell me it's best for us all Government it's laws it's one big wall They
You're my preferred route down Cocoon similac frown Forget what you lack They still want you back If you recognize me Please just pass on by Now it'
I try to fight the endless night Take you through the purple haze Across me heart we'll see Cause you are pure to me Cold So cold No one could find
Whenever I taste honey from your lips It's a moment of purpose only you can give Whatever I hear whatever I may see Whatever my cause, dear, I know
We still sit at separate tables And we sleep at different times And the warm wind in the palm trees Hasn't helped to change our minds It was the lure
You could never know what it's like Your blood like winter freezes just like ice And there's a cold lonely light that shines from you You'll wind up
Well he could almost taste the money But he was sitting in a den of thieves Looking for the great awakening Trying to find a way to leave But that's
off the wall I'm too low for zero I'm too tired to work Tied one on with a friend last night And wound up losing my shirt I'm too low for zero I'm on
This puzzled look you stare to me says "You put me back together" Her head's down, she waits impatiently Scattered in my heart, torn up and ripped apart
The sky was hot It's rays beat down on my head I looked up vast and cloudless it cast unblinking eyes down on me It's rays beat down on my head I tried
real con desenganos Ojala que te sientas bien te regalo una parte de mi asi ya no queres estar asi pensamos Bajo la lluvia Ojala que te vaya bien Bajo
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Blindfolded and back to the door. I'm sitting silent with these open arms ready to strange me. Cut the air out entirely. Everytime I see your face, the
Rit "Di quello che pensi me ne fotto, sono stanco di starci sotto, di tornare sempre a casa cotto, no io no io no non ho fatto il botto (x 2) e anche
Magari un giorno ti raccontero che e stato facile dimenticare tutto. Magari un giorno ti sorprendero e allora capirai che ancora sei importante. Ogni
