Maldito DeLorean - Pixeles Fantásticos

Sideral

Siempre me pasa lo mismo, despierto y todo sigue igual
¿A que sabe el precipicio? lo pruebo y no está tan mal
Demasiadas quejas para un simple mortal
Son demasiadas quejas para un simple mortal, sin embargo sigo aquí
Acostumbrándome a decir que si
Salgan de mi cabeza que se va a estallar
Y la materia gris de un cuervo no los debe tocar
Voy para nada contento
Creo que lograré escapar, salto la verja, no hay perros
Me subo al auto y pongo música nueva para una hazaña
Mortal que soñé anoche bajo el mar, luces bailando en el sideral
Espacio y tiempo fuera de lugar, demasiado bello para ser real
Era demasiado bello para ser real. Sin embargo sigo
Aquí, acostumbrándome a no ser feliz
Salgan de mi cabeza que se va a estallar y la materia gris de un cuervo no los
Debe tocar

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Writer(s): Luis Machado
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