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Assinado: Procy <3
En un cuerpo vivo
Soy un vivo que hace tiempo se murió
Sólo siento lo que siento
Sin sentidos, sólo hay descontrol
A tu suerte, siempre restale una duda
A esa duda, una posibilidad
Si esa posibilidad se vuelve
Tan loca, esa es tu verdad
Leaving you to criticize
Empty shell and running naked
All alone... lobotomized
Back and forth between my hang-ups
It isnt easy to be hated
Where do ya go? whaddya do?
Simpleton, impromptu, crazy eight
But in the end, a loan lo mataron
Just to watch me bleed
Gave up who I am for who you wanted me to be
Don't know why I'm hoping
For what I won't receive
Falling for the promise of the emptiness machine
those who know: 💀
I curse not the wicked, I praise not the blessed
If I told you the truth you'd beg me to change
If fear were a currency you'd own the bank
Voices in my head again
Beating me in a war I can't win
I can hear them now
Trapped in a game inside my own skin
And I don't know myself anymore
They're pulling me under
Voices