Vanilla

She has vanilla on her neck
She has the soul
She has the voice of angels
A smile of gold.
She can bring the world down
To its knees
Set the city on fire
With just a wink.

Oh but she doesn't know
That I am killing myself with her
Oh, she just doesn't know
That I am killing myself with her.

She is like a bullet to my head
A perfect truth
Beautiful mystery
Disease and cure.
She has vanilla on her neck
She has the soul
She has the voice of angels
A smile of gold.

Oh but she doesn't know
That I am killing myself with her
Oh, she just doesn't know
That I am killing myself with her.

Oh but she doesn't know
That I am killing myself with her
Oh, she just doesn't know
That I am killing myself with her
No but she doesn't know
That I am killing myself with her
No, she just doesn't know
That I am killing myself with her.



Credits
Writer(s): Eduardo Olivares, Jorge Dayer, Jorge Sarmiento, Roberto Sandoval Perez
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