Se que soy un chica difícil de entender, que siempre me río de lo que pensas y no me hago problema si está todo mal . Decís que te molesta mi manera de actuar y tus pensamientos te hacen dudar, que yo nunca estoy cuando me necesitas y no me importa nada que te pueda pasar. Pero no te preocupes mi amor, te pido que confies en mi, quiza vos siempre tengas razón, pero no puedo cambiar porque ya soy así.

I'm not sick,but I'm not well.

I'm an outsider,outside of everything.Everything you know,it disturbs me so.Everybody's gotta push me,push me around.Everybody tried to put me,tried to put me down.

I messed up everyone.I've already had all my fun,more troubles are gonna come.I've already had all my fun.

Oh I'm an outsider,outside of everything.

She brings this liberation that i just can't define.Nothing comes to mind.
She's a rebel and she's dangerous.

Dearly beloved,are you listening?I can't remember a word that you were saying.Are we demented?Or am i disturbed?.The space that's in between insane and insecure..
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am i retarded?Or am i just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and i stand accused for lack of a better word and that's my best excuse...

You don't say an apology.

Did you ever feel like you wanna be someone else for just one day?

Y el día estuvo mal, hoy te soñé...No quiero recordarte más,no me hace bien.
Quisiera comprender que estás muy lejos y que no te importa nada de lo que me pasa.

The truth be told i miss you...And truth be told i'm lying...

Do you feel like a chain-store?
Practically flored.One of many zeros kicked around bored.Your ears are full, but you're empty holding out your heart to people who never really.Care how you are.So give me coffee & tv,peacefully.I've seen so much, i'm going blind and i'm brain dead virtually.Sociability is hard enough for me.Take me away from this big bad world and agree to marry me.So we can start over again...

Porque cada hombre que conozco me hace sentir muy vacia cuando se ha terminado...Y sin mis maneras egoistas volvemos a empezar de nuevo, volvemos a empezar de nuevo...

Pastel voy a acercarme haciendo esto AM AM AM y si te como va a ser tu culpa...

Demasiados errores ~

Cuando tu día se haga largo y la noche...tu noche sea solitaria,cuando estés seguro que ya has vivido suficiente...bien,espera;no te deprimas porque todo el mundo llora y todo el mundo sufre a veces....

A veces todo esta mal,ahora es tiempo de cantar solo.Cuando tu día sea como la noche,si te sientes con ganas de marchar,si estás seguro de que tienes suficiente con esta vida;espera...

No te deprimas porque todo el mundo llora y todo el mundo sufre...

I wake up every evening with a big smile on my face.And it never feels out of place.And you're still probably working.At a nine to five paceI wonder how bad that taste.
When you see my face hope it gives you hell,hope it gives you hell.When you walk my way hope it gives you hell,hope it gives you hell.

Me gustaría que estuvieras aquí conmigo para pasar el fin de semana aburrido.

Twenty-twenty-twenty-four hours to go.I wanna be sedated.Nothing to do, no where to go, oh.I wanna be sedated.Just get me to the airport, put me on a plane hurry hurry hurry, before i go insane.I can't control my fingers, i can't control my brain. !

Baby you make my heart beat fasterY

No one ever thought this one would survive.Helpless child, gonna walk a drum beat behind.Lock you in a dream, never let you go.Never let you laugh or smile, not you.I just want to walk right out of this world,'cause everybody has a poison heart.I just want to walk right out of this world,'cause everybody has a poison heart.

You know that life reallt takes it's and a poetsgut reaction is to search his very soul.So much damn confusion before my eyes,but nothing seems to phase me and this one still survives.I just want to walk right out of this world,'cause everybody has a poison heart.

All i can say is that my life is pretty plain.
I like watchin' the puddles gather rain.And all i can do is just pour some tea for two and speak my point of view but it's not sane, it's not sane.I just want some one to say to me,i'll always be there when you wake.

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What else should i be? All apologies

She's a painting outta focus with no good sense of intention.She's authentic.She's a model of disaster with a heart of revolution.She's so innocent, but guilty's her plea.Everybody wants to save her from herself, they really want to save themselves.She's got the grace, of a tourist, with the charm of demolition.She's a poem without meter or rhyme a random design of a flower like a rose no one really knows.She's a master piece desreving restoration or condemnation time will tell us if she's a lifer or a decomposuer.She's the rose no one really knows

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Opening the door, Misfits playing on the stereo...

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