I think I'm coming closer
I think I'm coming closer
She says I'm way too cold
'Cause I want money, power, glory
I think I'm pretty bold
And I don't know why you worry
I'd say I'm way too old
To believe in those stories
'Cause, baby, to reach the gold
I don't have to say sorry
Know what is being alive
By making some sacrifice
Baby, this is real life
Don't tell me lies, don't tell me lies
I think I'm coming closer
Now I see I'm a monster
She says I'm cold, and that's right
I'm frozen to the bones
What have I done? Where am I?
Take us back to what we were once
Know what is being alive
By making some sacrifice
Baby, this is real life
Open your eyes, open your eyes
2015
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Metaphors, Baby!
PoetryA selection of my poems and songs, written in both English and Spanish. // Una selección de mis poemas y canciones, escritos tanto en inglés como en español.
