Scar tissue.

  Scar tissue that I wish you saw  Sarcastic mister know it all  Close your eyes and I'll kiss you 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view    Push me up against the wall  Young Kentucky girl in a push-up bra  Fallin' all over myself  To lick your heart and taste your health 'cause  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...    Blood loss in a bathroom stall  Southern girl with a scarlet drawl  Wave good-bye to ma and pa 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view   Soft spoken with a broken jaw  Step outside but not to brawl  Autumn's sweet we call it fall  I'll make it to the moon if I have to crawl and  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...    Scar tissue that I wish you saw  Sarcastic mister know it all  Close your eyes and I'll kiss you 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...Push me up against the wall  Young Kentucky girl in a push-up bra  Fallin' all over myself  To lick your heart and taste your health 'cause  With the birds I'll share

 This lonely view...   Blood loss in a bathroom stall  Southern girl with a scarlet drawl  Wave good-bye to ma and pa 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view    Soft spoken with a broken jaw  Step outside but not to brawl  Autumn's sweet we call it fall  I'll make it to the moon if I have to crawl and  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...    Scar tissue that I wish you saw  Sarcastic mister know it all  Close your eyes and I'll kiss you 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...Blood loss in a bathroom stall  Southern girl with a scarlet drawl  Wave good-bye to ma and pa 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view    Soft spoken with a broken jaw  Step outside but not to brawl  Autumn's sweet we call it fall  I'll make it to the moon if I have to crawl and  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...    Scar tissue that I wish you saw  Sarcastic mister know it all  Close your eyes and I'll kiss you 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...Soft spoken with a broken jaw  Step outside but not to brawl  Autumn's sweet we call it fall  I'll make it to the moon if I have to crawl and  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...    Scar tissue that I wish you saw  Sarcastic mister know it all  Close your eyes and I'll kiss you 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...Scar tissue that I wish you saw  Sarcastic mister know it all  Close your eyes and I'll kiss you 'cause  With the birds I'll share  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view  With the birds I'll share  This lonely view...

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Ya no sé por qué razones,te haz quedado en iluciones.

Lo más fino.

 Nunca vio la luz  no sintió el calor  no sufrió el dolor  no vivió el morir  muy grande la cruz  muy chico el honor  enana actitud  de vivir mejor.   Si encontrás algo más fino  que el filo de tu silencio  sólo entonces te amaré.   Rebuscada tu respuesta  tanto como tu cabeza  tenía que ser mujer.   Yo sólo quería unos mimos  un suspiro de tu ombligo  una sopa con sabor.

  Eras un rompecabezas  disfrazado de princesa  eras puro rocandroll.   de este amor que  nunca vio la luz...   Ya había encallado mi barco  En medio de tu pollera  Nunca fui buen capitán.   Aunque a veces digo basta  en las noches de subasta  me la juego hasta ganar.   Como toda señorita  eras bien histeriquita  eras una ola en el mar.   Siempre cinco para el peso  siempre abrazo, nunca un beso,  y ahora ni torta ni pan.   Ni este amor que  nunca vio la luz...   sólo me quedan recuerdos  de ese sueño momentáneo  viejos tiempos de adicción.   A planteos poco cuerdos  al placer del desengaño  a la dulce confusión.   Sólo me queda el consuelo  de saberme muy tranquilo  yo ya sé que la peleé.   Me pensaba que era el ciego  me pensaba que era el pueblo  que era el tuerto y que era el rey.   de este amor que nunca vio la luz... nunca vio la luz...