Tócame la flauta:001_tt2:
Mutual misunderstanding
after the fact
sensitivity builds a prison
in the final act.
We lose direction
no stone unturned
no tears to damn you
when jealousy burns.
Cold, cold heart
hard done by you
some things look better baby
just passing through.
And it's no sacrifice
just a simple word
it's two hearts living
in two separate worlds
but it's no sacrifice
no sacrifice
it's no sacrifice at all
«The brain is the seat of madness and delirium.»
Sin flautas y a lo loco.
Tócame la flauta:001_tt2:
Cuando sonríes se me pasa, las penas, la vida...¡todo!
Listen, smile, agree, and then do whatever the fuck you were gonna do anyway.