What could have been, and should have been
is nothing more than blood loss
so snuggle me into your veins like nicotine and saccharine
my love, our sins, were so explicit
so long, so long
I don't care anymore
you win, and I loose
but I won't forget
qué podría haber sido
y debería haber sido
está nada más que la sangría
róbeme tan lejos, en sus venas, como la nicotina y sacarina
mi amor, nuestros pecados estuvieron mal
so long, so long
I don't care anymore
you win, and I loose
but I won't forget
the needle prick, the scalpel slice, but you didn't think twice
we're just like atoms crashing
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
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