sábado, 10 de julio de 2010

Alcohol y Helado


I look outside and see that everything is perfect
Except for me I'll always be the one who sits and stares
And now and then your just my friend someone I could talk to
And it's killing me, it's just killing me
And I, I feel so empty inside
'Cause I'm a freak in your eyes
I feel so empty inside
And it's killing me
I look outside and realize how much I'm different
You'll never see inside of me, inside just who I am
And now and then you're just my friend,
Someone I could talk to
And it's killing me, it's just killing me
And I, I feel so empty inside
'Cause I'm a freak in your eyes
I feel so empty inside
And it's killing me
I'm outside and looking in
I look into your eyes and see that you are perfect
Except for me, except for me
And I, I feel so empty inside
'Cause I'm a freak in your eyes
I feel so empty inside
I feel so
I feel so
I, I feel so empty inside
I feel so empty inside
I feel so empty inside
I feel so empty inside

Un poco de helado de chocolate
Un poco de Black Jack
Y listo.

2 comentarios:

  1. No puede ser todo tan malo, siempre hay algo, nunca se vacio.

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  2. Por suerte ya no es todo tan malo, gracias por pasarte! Me intriga saber como llegaste a mi blog

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