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Coooooooncepcióoon

Mooooooojiitaaaa

Amén.

Everytime I try to fly, I feel so small

I may have made it rain

they’re spreading blankets on the beach…

but I know where I want to go.

How can they see the love in our eyes,

and after all these time they don’t want to believe us

I saw a movie it just wasn’t the same

running after the rain

same old story, not much to say

let them bleed

I’m half alive but I feel mostly dead

I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you

raise your hopeful voice, you have a chance;

words fall through me, and always fool me, and I can’t react

sometimes I hear you smile,

and breath your light

see the lights above you glowing,

breathe them deep into your lungs

you have suffered enough, it’s time that you won.

I saw a movie it just wasn’t the same

running after the rain,

same old story, not much to say

let them bleed

I’m half alive but I feel mostly dead