you know i'm not dead
you know i'm, you know i'm not dead
you know i'm not dead
now you know where i've been
as you sleep, torn i am
weighted down patiently
born of love
you know i'm, you know i'm not dead
i'm just living in my 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
you know i'm, you know i'm not dead
you know i'm not dead
found below, the creatures scream
stranglehold, a god machine
begin to tear us out
what is hell
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
we all want to hold in the everlasting gaze
enchanted in the rapture of his sentimental sway
but underneath the wheels lie the skulls of every cog
the fickle fascination of an everlasting god
you know i'm not dead
i'm just living in my head
forever waiting
forever waiting a cruel death
you know i'm not dead
i'm just living for myself
forever waiting
you know i'm not dead
you know i'm not dead
you know i'm not dead
you know i'm not dead
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Qué lindo el poema de Miguel Hernández, me ensimismó. (??)
Ah, Flor! Aprendí a poner una lista de música, después te explico cómo se hace.
Van besos.
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