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I try
I wear it on my wrists all the time
With the countdown in motion
I want to, but I can't get there
It suffocates me
See what I feel between cardboard boxes
Rearranging all the moments
I don't know what's wrong with me, it's not working.
Chemistry is something natural
It hurts every time we decide where everything goes
You know that I have not searched in the sand, the mud
The mystery of a yesterday that left its mark on me
From an eternal doubt in bed, tangled
That today he just wants to know more about me
I'm sorry
It's a start
Who shoots the Achilles heel?
It makes me want to
From running away without stopping
I have a feeling
What is my activity, the counterpoint
Of a love that in a single second
You have reached the final stretch
It's your smell and sometimes, the habit
The one that confuses me at times
My head explodes and changes again
It hurts every time we decide where everything goes
You know that I have not searched in the sand, the mud
The mystery of a yesterday that left its mark on me
From an eternal doubt in bed, tangled
That today he just wants to know more about me
It hurts every time we decide where everything goes
You know that I have not searched in the sand, the mud
The mystery of a yesterday that left its mark on me
From an eternal doubt in bed, tangled
That today he just wants to know more about me
And you come to tell me that nothing has happened (oh, eh)
That everything is the same (oh, eh)
And I look at you like a stranger (uh, eh)
He doesn't know who's going (eh)
And you come back and grab me really tight (oh, eh)
And I tell you to let go and I want to stop (oh, eh)
I don't know how to get my body back (oh, eh)
Chemistry is something natural (eh)
It hurts every time we decide where everything goes
You know that I have not searched in the sand, the mud
The mystery of a yesterday that left its mark on me
From an eternal doubt in bed, tangled
That today he just wants to know more about me
It hurts every time we decide where everything goes
You know that I have not searched in the sand, the mud
The mystery of a yesterday that left its mark on me
From an eternal doubt in bed, tangled
That today he just wants to know more about me
I try
I wear it on my wrists all the time
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