Caramel Dream
At the top of our sensations
Bright and desolate ambition appears
Though, we were on our way to being musketeers
Oh! Sometimes it's proper to divide the heart
And even more when desire becomes pop art
How appetizing is the tribal desire asking for more?
I said, wrap me in the softest of roses
(I think you're alone when you're not with me)
Don't mind the arrows shot from the archers
(Baby I should go, maybe we can't leave)
'Cause I always remind myself "one of 'em will be sore"
(I think you're alone when you're not with me)
(Baby I should go, maybe we can't leave)
At what point in my life is that place
(I think you're alone when you're not with me)
Where I could think about pawn's strife?
(Baby I should go, maybe we can't leave)
Where the few hours await
And my frontrunner be clapped on
I mean, why should I care?
In the end, the selfish jingle will be heard again
There will be stars to welcome my orphan
And who knows
Yesterday's dew may slip through the window
While a new fireplace just gazes at me
"You gonna hate me, I roll the dice
And I didn't realize how can I love twice
No more vacancy at my heart, my friend
Just farewell"
Bright and desolate ambition appears
Though, we were on our way to being musketeers
Oh! Sometimes it's proper to divide the heart
And even more when desire becomes pop art
How appetizing is the tribal desire asking for more?
I said, wrap me in the softest of roses
(I think you're alone when you're not with me)
Don't mind the arrows shot from the archers
(Baby I should go, maybe we can't leave)
'Cause I always remind myself "one of 'em will be sore"
(I think you're alone when you're not with me)
(Baby I should go, maybe we can't leave)
At what point in my life is that place
(I think you're alone when you're not with me)
Where I could think about pawn's strife?
(Baby I should go, maybe we can't leave)
Where the few hours await
And my frontrunner be clapped on
I mean, why should I care?
In the end, the selfish jingle will be heard again
There will be stars to welcome my orphan
And who knows
Yesterday's dew may slip through the window
While a new fireplace just gazes at me
"You gonna hate me, I roll the dice
And I didn't realize how can I love twice
No more vacancy at my heart, my friend
Just farewell"
Credits
Writer(s): Andres Aårseth, Emerson Imanol López Medina, Fermin Andres Perez Ruza, Juan Pablo Portillo, Olaf Soto, Olaf Yaromir Soto Ruiz
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