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I don't understand nothing about humans
Conduct of lovers and then we kill each other
And the truth is that I can't keep going no more
Without that sincerity that those brown eyes threw at me
What we created yesterday
Was a thing of both of us that we didn't know how to take care
And I don't want you to see
That my mind got even more lost
And what I want you to say
Are the things that you never said yesterday
I want you to open
And let me see you good
Drug in real size, you're my infernal prada
Why does it have to be a "would be fine" and not a "will be"?
You try to condition my sentimental part
That keeps breaking piece by piece and it won't stick together again
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, yeah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
This story started by the hands
That you touch me, I touch you and, f*ck!, what we do
Do not ask for more than this body can give you
And I know what you want, but not give it to you one hundred, yeah
And what I want you to say
Are the things that you never said yesterday
I want you to love me
And I want you to open good
Drug in real size, you're my infernal prada
Why does it have to be a "would be fine" and not a "will be"?
You try to condition my sentimental part
That keeps breaking piece by piece and it won't stick together again
And it won't stick together again
And it won't stick together again
And it won't stick together again, yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah
We won't stick together again
You next to yourself and let me fly
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