(*Julieta Venegas and Adrian Dargelos)
Under my tongue*
The words are hidden,
That reveal everything about me,
They could tell you about my insecurities,
How small I feel,
But I do everything to stop them,
It's too early to say,
Everything I want is slipping out of my hands,
That's it what I didn't want to admit,
Everything I want is slipping out of my hands,
And I don't know how to handle what I'm starting to feel.
Under my tongue,
It will hide my fears,
To everything I don't know about you,
Dangerous and exact words that try,
Everything wants to define.
But I do everything to stop them,
It's too soon to say,
Everything I want is slipping through my hands,
That's what I didn't want to admit,
Everything I want is slipping through my fingers,
And I don't know how to handle it,
Everything I want is slipping through my hands,
That's what I didn't want to admit,
Everything I want is slipping through my hands,
And I don't know how to handle what I'm starting to feel.

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