Una canción que hacía tiempo que no escuchaba (pero que el domingú me recordaron de su existencia), y que literalmente me pone los pelos de punta. Es de esas que no cuesta escuchar una y otra vez, y que disfrutas como si fuese la primera vez. Impresionante se queda corto para describirla.
Shes addicted to nicotine patches
Shes addicted to nicotine patches
Shes afraid of the light in the dark
6.58 are you sure where my spark is
Here
Here
Here
Shes convinced she could hold back a glacier
But she couldnt keep baby alive
Doubting if theres a woman in there somewhere
Here
Here
Here
You say you dont want it again
And again but you dont dont really mean it
You say you dont want it
This circus were in
But you dont you dont really mean it you dont really mean it
If the divine master plan is perfection
Maybe next Ill give judas a try
Trusting my soul to the ice cream assassin
Here, here, here
You say you dont want it again
And again but you dont really mean it
You say you dont want it
This circus were in
But you dont you dont really mean it you dont really mean it
How many fates turn around in the overtime
Ballerinas that have fins that youll never find
You thought that you were the bomb yes well so did i
Say you dont want it
Say you dont want it
Say you dont want it again
And again but you dont really mean it
Say you dont want it
This circus were in
But you dont you dont really mean it you dont really mean it
Shes addicted to nicotine patches
Shes afraid of the light in the dark
6.58 are you sure where my spark is
Here
Here
Here
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