miércoles, 4 de julio de 2012

ella tiene razón.

i could liken you to a werewolf the way you left me for dead
but i admit that i provided a full moon
and i could liken you to a shark the way you bit off my head
but then again i was waving around a bleeding, open wound

but you were such a super guy 'til the second you get a whiff of me
we are like a wishing well and a bolt of electricity
but we can still support each other, all we gotta do's avoid each other
nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key

the lava of the volcano shot up hot from under the sea
one thing leads to another and you made an island of me

and i could liken you to a chemical the way you made me compound a compound
but i'm a chemical, too, inevitable you and me would mix
and i could liken you to a lot of things but i always come around
'cause in the end I'm a sensible girl, i know the fiction of the fix

but you were such a super guy 'til the second you get a whiff of me
we are like a wishing well and a bolt of electricity
but we can still support each other, all we gotta do's avoid each other
nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key

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