Pantallas, ilusiones de
amores incompletos, tiempo que se fue,
caricias invisibles, notas de papel, maché.
Que queme.
I'm a little late,
you've been dripping flat de late.
I'll be okay,
maybe someday.
Is it cool if we just talk?
If I hear you laugh, that's good enough for me.
I know you're not for me.
Risas provocativas,
risas que no olvidaré.
Visitas escondidas,
libros y café.
Juegos a mediodía,
noches que esperé.
Sweet thoughts in my head,
staring contest with the ceiling in my bed.
I'm dreaming about a ball,
chocolate for skinny dip girl with skinny dip for.
First off, let's get this off my chest.
Missed the bites up on my neck and who wants more
contest?
But you'd be told it left a gash like your fangs were in place.
I love the taste
to cast away the many signs in my face.
Nah,
too many clouds in my head,
I won't allow it.
I'm a little late,
you've been dripping flat de late.
I'll be okay,
maybe someday.
Is it cool if we just talk?
If I hear you laugh, that's good enough for me.
I know you're not for me.