¿Cuantos atardeceres tendré que ver para darme cuenta que te has ido?
There's a place, a light to go to
My own space away from their truth
My truth and only mine can govern me
There's been so many voices
Just bitter thoughts
But fuck your projections, I'm running through them
Nobody louder or closer to me than me now, than me now

One little kiss can turn into a thousand
One little touch and I'm gone
Got no self control
And I don't mean cigarettes and alcohol
'Cause when it comes to you I can't say no
I don't want a taste, I want it all