• Miedo

• Desesperación

• Inseguridad

• Ansiedad

• Odio

• Bronca

• Miles de  ¿Por Qué?

• Desprecio

• Tristeza

• Soledad

Son muchas de las cosas que no me dejan vivir tranquila. 

Moon Theory.

The stars begin to fall
Mirrored in your swimming pool
The wind lets out a hope, a sign
I wish I could fly

The stars begin to fall
Escape is on your bedroom wall
Through your window a northern sky
I wish I could fly

I'll take you to the moon

Where the sun can't shine through

We'll grow silver apples and golden pears

I know I see you there

Just Like Heaven
 
"Show me how you do that trick

The one that makes me scream" she said

"The one that makes me laugh" she said

And threw her arms around my neck

"Show me how you do it

And I promise you I promise that

I'll run away with you

I'll run away with you"

Spinning on that dizzy edge

I kissed her face and kissed her head

And dreamed of all the different ways I had

To make her glow

"Why are you so far away?" she said

"Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you

That I'm in love with you"

You

Soft and only

You

Lost and lonely

You

Strange as angels

Dancing in the deepest oceans

Twisting in the water

You're just like a dream

Daylight licked me into shape

I must have been asleep for days

And moving lips to breathe her name

I opened up my eyes

And found myself alone alone

Alone above a raging sea

That stole the only girl I loved

And drowned her deep inside of me

You

Soft and only

You

Lost and lonely

You

Just like heaven