::volver::

::FATHER::

HE MET A NICE GIRL
WHEN HE WAS STILL WED
SHE WAS FIFTEEN YEARS OLD
BUT THEY REALLY DIDN'T CARE

IF I SAW MOTHER CRYING
I ENDED UP BY DOING THE SAME
AND SHE LOOKED ME AND SAID
NEVER CRY IN FRONT OF PEOPLE

SPLIT TO YOUR FATHER'S NAME
YOUR FUSTRATION AND PAIN
IN SPITE OF FEELING HIS BLOOD
YOU ARE NO LOGER HIS SHOT

YOU, FUCK

HE MET A NICE GIRL
WHEN HE WAS STILL WED
SHE WAS FIFTEEN YEARS OLD
BUT THEY REALLY DIDN'T CARE
MY DAD, THE GIRL AND ME
WENT TO A PARTY
HE LOOK MANY PICS OF HER
BUT JUST ONE OF ME

SPLIT TO YOUR FATHER'S NAME
YOUR FUSTRATION AND PAIN
IN SPITE OF FEELING HIS BLOOD
YOU ARE NO LOWER HIS SHOT

YOU, FUCK

COMING BACK HOME WALKING FAST
HAND HELD FIGHT
I'M LEFT BEHIND, 'COS I CAN'T
THEY DON'T REALISE
::SPINWAY::

HE SAID, HE'D TAKE ME FOR A RIDE I WAS DIZZY,
I WAS DREAMING FOR SNEIKES
I FELT BETWEEN MY LEGS BLOOD & SEMEN
THERE'S A MIRROR IT'S BROKEN

I'M COLD , I'M AFRAID

MAM MAM
I ESCAPING ALL THIS HATE
MAM MAM
THROUGH THE WINDOW AWAY
MAM MAM
MY BODY STRIPPED IN THE RAIN
MAM MAM
NO LONGER STAINED

ALL SMELLS LIKE PRESPIRATION
LIKE SEX , LIKE A SPINWAY
MY BODY , MY SKIN
THEY HURT REALLY BAD
THERE'S A MIRROR IS BROKEN

I'M COLD , I'M AFRAID

MAM MAM
I ESCAPING ALL THIS HATE
MAM MAM
THROUGH THE WINDOW AWAY
MAM MAM
MY BODY STRIPPED IN THE RAIN
MAM MAM
NO LONGER STAINED

::MATCH::

HEY I GO
NOW I GOING DOWN
HEY I SAID
LOW LIKE A JERK

HEY I THINK
I LOSE MY WORLD
HEY I GONE
FLOATING IN YOUR SONG

SOMETIMES I FEEL STRANGE
MAYBE IT IS INSANE
SOMETIMES I PUT THE BLAME
ALL WHAT YOU ARE MY FAVORITE PASSION

HEY I GO
NOW I GOING DOWN
HEY I SAID
LOW LIKE A JERK

HEY I THINK
I LOSE MY WORLD
HEY I GONE
FLOATING IN YOUR SONG

SOMETIMES I FEEL STRANGE
MAYBE IT IS INSANE
SOMETIMES I PUT THE BLAME
ALL WHAT YOU ARE MY FAVORITE PASSION

WASTING MY ALL SONG
THE FUTURE IS COMING
SLEEPING IN YOUR BED
I WAKE UP IN THE DEAD

SOMETIMES I FEEL STRANGE
MAYBE IT IS INSANE
SOMETIMES I PUT THE BLAME
ALL WHAT YOU ARE MY FAVORITE PASSION

::QUIEN ERES TÚ?::

QUIEN ERES TÚ?
YO NUNCA CONOCÍ
A NADIE COMO TÚ

O TOCARTE
O TAL VEZ VERTE
Y DIBUJAR UN ARO
QUE SE CIERRA
Y SE CERRÓ

QUIEN ERES TÚ?
YO NUNCA CONOCÍ
A NADIE COMO TÚ

O SI PUDIERA POSEERTE
GUARDARTE
EN MI CAJA
DE MADERA
Y SE CERRÓ

PUEDE SER PERFECTO
PUEDE IR BIEN
Y COBRAR SENTIDO
OTRA VEZ

QUIEN ERES TÚ?
YO NUNCA CONOCÍ
A NADIE COMO TÚ

OBSERVARTE
O ESCUCHARTE
SI PUDIERA
SIN GASTAR
TU IMAGEN

O SI PUDIERA
ALCANZARTE
COMO SI YO TAMBIÉN
FUERA UN ÁNGEL

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