llamarsernesto You asked if I was feeling it, I’m psycho high Know you won’t remember in the morning when I speak my mind Lights are on and they’ve gone home, but who am I? Oh, how fast the evening passes, cleaning up The champagne glasses
Apoarttc Our thing progresses I call and you come through Blow all my friendships To sit in hell with you
Pichirulas I light all the candles Cut flowers for all my rooms I care for myself the way I used to care about you
