Como me desilusionas cuando amagas y tiroteas sin terminar las cosas. Libertad, mi casa es un desastre, mi vida un poco más! Corazón, que caros son los precios del amor. Algo habré perdido que ando tan comprometida, en buscar adentro tuyo algo que esta adentro mio, algo para poder tapar mi gran agujero espiritual, mis ilusiones rotas.
Boy you put me on the spot, I don't know what to say but I'm trying anyway. Like my hearts gonna drop, my mind drifts away and I can't control the pains.
Words are spinning in my head, don't know why I'm holding back, I should just tell you how I'm feeling.
But I don't wanna act a fool, don't wanna look confused. If I let you know about the way I feel don't know what you gonna do.
So I keep it locked inside and imagine you were mine. And I'm feeling you so close but yet so far. You hold the key to my heart.
And I imagine everyday a thousand different ways, how you respond to what I say.
Am I getting lost in my dreams? Are you unreachable to me? Cause these butterflies just won't go away.
But if I never tell you then you'll never know and the secret is get-ting heavy to hold.
So I may stutter when I speak and my knees may get a little weak.
But I've got nothing to lose, only to you again.
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