Nobody loves you when you're gone

Y es así, supongo que llega una edad en la que las condiciones de convivencia se vuelven cada vez más dificiles. Supongo también que así es como uno se hace "adulto", partiendo diferencias, dejando de idealizar al gran heroe.

Es eso a lo que el viejo bicho ese llamaba "angustia" creo.

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Before you slip into unconsciousness
I’d like to have another kiss

Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss

The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain

The time you ran was too insane
We’ll meet again, we’ll meet again

Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die

Deliver me from reasons why
You’d rather cry, I’d rather fly

The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills

A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I’ll drop a line

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I'd die for you

Es diferente cuando se lo dicen a uno

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I think I tend to exaggerate things, not that today wasn't special, but forever. I thought I had left it clean, but maybe not clear enough for you. I thought that what I said would be taken on count because I know you understood it.

But I think I may think too much .

And I just hope I'm not exaggerating about what I think you feel-

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Believe

Belong

Be loved

Be strong