All roads
go to the same place
although I resist
I am always thinking of you
The thousands of landscapes
that the tips of your fingers
painted in my chest
they are the ones that make me come back.
you kick with wire the wounds that
open your wild aim
for playing at putting romantics
messages in bottles was
br/>that I ended up getting into your arms
for playing at writing, desperate
messages in bottles I saw
that I gave you, the keys to my heart.
I'm dying of laughter
br/>you come cooing
I know that loving you so much
shouldn't be normal
just one day has passed
since we met
and I'm like a penguin
saying to everything yes
my flesh breaks open when I think of you
this is pure and simple witchcraft
for playing at putting romance
messages in bottles was
that I ended up getting into your arms
by playing at writing, desperate
messages in bottles I saw
that I gave you, the keys to my heart.
I am just a glass box
/>open, predictable and transparent
showing the structure behind it
the fear that I have of losing you
by playing at putting romantic messages in bottles was
that I ended up © getting into your arms
for playing at writing, desperate
messages in bottles I saw
that I gave you, the keys to my heart.
for playing at putting romantics
messages in bottles was
that I ended up getting into your arms
by playing at writing, desperate
messages in bottles I saw
that I gave you, the keys to my heart.

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