I know I do not have to wait,
That you shine again,
I'd better ask him to give me a little more time,
I'm out of focus,
But they told me that if I move it turns until it explodes.
The psychologist is,
saying for others,
that in you I put my fears to death in solitude,
it may be an obsession,
the truth is that I see your figure in each cloud and here I am ...
Eating my elbows without stopping,
I have to think that everything I break,
can be arranged with a touch of Pultrimcol,
everything breaks and one grows,
And stick and to the bag, stick and to the bag.
If everything is as it is,
I can get used to it,
It depends on the oxygen that it takes when walking,
A rest to the heart,
Do not continue with your sentences I already understood ...
If I already learned to listen,
My love for the songs can not displace you,
It may be another obsession,
The truth is that I see an eighth note in each cloud and here I am ...
Eating my elbows without stopping,
I have to think that everything I break,
can be arranged with a touch of Pultrimcol,
everything breaks and one grows,
And stick and to the bag, stick and to the bag ??
Only among all we can make this a better place :)