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So we made the hard decision and we each made an incision
Past our muscles and our bones saw our hearts were little stones

Pulled them out they weren't beating and we weren't even bleeding
As we lay them on the granite counter top

2 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

no puede ser, estaba escuchando esto justo, la amo.

Anónimo dijo...

a quién le dedicás esta canción?