Forever waiting on the ways of your desire,
you always find a way and through it all
Into us all you move, forgotten touch, forbidden thought.
We can never have enough
You know I'm not dead, you know I'm, you know I'm not dead.
You know I'm not dead
Far below the creatures scream
Strangle hold a god machine
begging to tear us out born of love
You know I'm, you know I'm not dead.
I'm just the tears inside your head
Forever waiting on the ways of your desire,
you always find a way and through it all
Into us all you move, forgotten touch, forbidden thought.
We can never have enough
You know I'm not dead.
Bienvenido (y no tan bienvenido) Septiembre
Por suerte, siempre tendremos a The Smashing Pumpkins para
vo
lar
nos
la
ca
be
za.
{she knows, she knows,
she knows how's it}
-6
no, vos vas a ser Penny Laine
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