Walk Blind Holding a secret from everyone I have my guard down now Watching the moonlight fading in front of my eyes I smiled Freezing my memories for a second I forgot how to live and fly So learning from everyone’s eyes I try to walk blind I feel like I could break all the walls The walls that contained me I feel like I’m not alone for a second But I’m scared of being alive I feel like I have the world on my own Tree quarters of a cubic meter long I feel like I’m the only one who can talk Without the sound cracking on my sore I feel like I could fly But my wings just broke I’m not the best trying to explain myself I have a lot on my plate, can barely eat If there’s a word called love, I may reject The mere feeling of it, just gets me sick The way she waved me “hi” from far along Saying she will be here from long ago I can’t believe I waved her back saying “hello” When there was nothing left, no plan at all I feel like I could break all the walls The wall...
Fortísimo Ocho años han pasado desde que encontré este lugar. Después de archivar más de 500 canciones en un disco duro, colocándoles una etiqueta de color dependiendo del su estado (completo, casi completo y por escribir), decidí que este es el lugar perfecto para publicar first attempts. Pensamientos viscerales, “pilotos” de libros, historias inconclusas y canciones, a veces, mal escritas. Encontré el amor a mi primer acercamiento con las letras gracias a este lugar. En primera, me permite poetizar y romanizar mis sentimientos y, después, los suelto al aire, sin importar a quién pueda herir con mis palabras (que sé que han sido varios). ¿Pero, qué soy yo, además de un ser humano que tiene la habilidad de gritar bajo el agua y que nunca sea escuchado? La voz es un instrumento muy poderoso, pero yo tengo letras. Tengo letras y canciones en crescendo. If my voice is strong enough I could build a new mountain Write new chapters, history’s rough I might be God, after all Los r...
. I show you mine, you show me yours I’ll make you be the greatest star ever If my audition tape is wrong Please, accept my apologies, I’m off I like my tea with a little drama Touch of sin, waiting for the karma I know how to keep them guessing I’m the queen, bow down, now listen Got the star quality to release it frontal Pose you down, in this field I’m a rockstar Bitches wining with their bootleg faces They have youth, but I got the ages Show me your audition tape Got that oochie-kaboouchie In this place, all is bullshit You can call me but I’ll never call you (hang you) In the sun, I can boogie Until my burns yelling ooutchie My audition tape is addictive to you Grab your camera and film me I’m that number one, so silly Hundred photos but you always pick the first I know you wanna watch and zoom it Top of billboard charts, used to it Show you all my soul in that polaroid I show you mine, you show me yours I’ll make you be the greatest star ever If my audition tape is wrong Ple...
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