cuando todo
solo està.
yellowcard
y vos,
gente,
actitudes que deberìan cambiar
pero.
no sè si quiero, no sè si puedo.
creer o no creer en lo que se hace,
vivir o vivir igual sin querer.
crecer conciente o inconciente
y ser
el problema
solucionado.
ahora?
cuando todo
solo da espirales en el tiempo
exactas.
clavando espinas agudas
y conocidas.
por què grito?
por què soy?
-y por què no?
mismas preguntas, ninguna respuesta por ahora.
I can't keep this together,
And I might lose this year.
I can't get through December,
And you know all my fears.
Someplace, somewhere behind me,
I walked right through the truth.
Truth is that you're the one thing,
That always pulls me through.
This troubled life I choose..
You are the one that I need,
You know that I can still bleed.
Bring me back to life..
Bring me back to life..
You let me down from my cloud,
You keep my feet on the ground.
Bring me back to life..
Bring me back to life..
When I thought that I might,
Be invincible.
It wasn't long before I,
Was invisible.
To your eyes and I swear,
There's nothing left in here.
And the more you say you don't care,
The more I know you're there.
THIS TIME
i know how you feel
I WONT LET THIS GO
y el estùpido y asqueroso pero.
vasito de plástico
Hace 10 horas


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