Written lies by a wicked brain
sliding now among our brest
while the roof is coming down
we won´t know where hide tonight
maybe we don´t cry again
¿should I heard that words you said?
White lies written by our hands
turned us down, love walked away
while the sky is becoming brown
I don´t know where do we´ll hide
maybe we don´t cry again
¿should I heard that words you said?
Written lies by that wicked brain
it hurts inside our sored skin
while the sky is becoming brown
we won´t know where hide tonight
maybe we don´t cry again
¿should I heard that words you said?
maybe we don´t cry
¿should I heard that words you said?
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