| Do you still feel younger than you thought you would by now? Or darling have you started feeling old yet? And do you still think love is a laser quest? Or do you take it all more seriously? I've tried to ask you this, in some daydreams that I've had But you're always busy, being make believe And do you look into the mirror, to remind yourself, you're there? Or have somebody's goodnight kisses got that covered? Now I can't think of air, without thinking of you. I doubt that comes as a surprise And I can't think of anything to dream about. I can't find anywhere to hide And when I'm hanging on, by the rings around my eyes, and I convince myself I need another For a minute it gets easier to pretend that you were just some lover Well I'm not being honest, I'll pretend that you were just some lover |
"Otoño/invierno aunque me duela decirlo, aunque me duela septiembre, aunque me quiebre por dentro..."
Singing dreadful songs about summer
