martes, febrero 15, 2005

Momento retrospectivo (parte 1)



Don't even think about reaching me... I won't be home.
Don't even think about stopping by... (Don't think of me at all).
I did a what I had to do... If there was a reason, it was you.
Oh, don't even think about getting inside... voices in my head... ooh, voices...

I got scratches all over my arms... (One for each day since I fell apart).
I did, oh, what I had to do... If there was a reason it was you.
Footsteps in the hall... (It was you, you...)

Oh, pictures on my chest... (It was you. It was you...).
I did a what I had to do

Oh, and if there was a reason... there wasn't no reason. no.
And if there's something you'd like to do... just let me continue to blame you.
A footsteps in the hall... (It was you, you...)

Oh, pictures on my chest... (It was you, you...).


1 comentario:

Andrea AB dijo...

todo en ingles... todo en ingles :(