Marshmallow Heart
Now with the strangest look you're staring at a sunflower
Which reminds you about those days with pink wine
And the breeze of summer
But memories hurt marshmallow hearts, so don't keep looking down
Everything is blue looking to the sky
Raise that glass
Cheers!
Take a deep drink from my bottle to take that shit
And kick it to the past where it should be
Today we're only dancing 'till we break our feet
We'll leave our fucking life as we have to
'Cause it's Friday my dear, so burn that
And paint the sky with some laughs
Your spirit's to young, don't let it die
Love's meant to heal, not to kill
And if you fall down I'll come to the ground
And we'll be both between cockroaches
Romance moves like waves, but brothers never go
Raise that glass
Cheers!
Take a deep drink from my bottle to take that shit
And kick it to the past where it should be
Today we're only dancing 'till we break our feet
We'll leave our fucking life as it has to be
You can't claim seconds back and that's not fair
So never worry about things that can't be repaired
Better leave the splendid live rising up your head
Cause if you leave it down you will smell its
Your face tells something you wanna hide
Don't try to lie to me, I can still hear your silent cry
And in your left hand there's a letter from a week ago
You wrote for someone in your notebook of math
Which reminds you about those days with pink wine
And the breeze of summer
But memories hurt marshmallow hearts, so don't keep looking down
Everything is blue looking to the sky
Raise that glass
Cheers!
Take a deep drink from my bottle to take that shit
And kick it to the past where it should be
Today we're only dancing 'till we break our feet
We'll leave our fucking life as we have to
'Cause it's Friday my dear, so burn that
And paint the sky with some laughs
Your spirit's to young, don't let it die
Love's meant to heal, not to kill
And if you fall down I'll come to the ground
And we'll be both between cockroaches
Romance moves like waves, but brothers never go
Raise that glass
Cheers!
Take a deep drink from my bottle to take that shit
And kick it to the past where it should be
Today we're only dancing 'till we break our feet
We'll leave our fucking life as it has to be
You can't claim seconds back and that's not fair
So never worry about things that can't be repaired
Better leave the splendid live rising up your head
Cause if you leave it down you will smell its
Your face tells something you wanna hide
Don't try to lie to me, I can still hear your silent cry
And in your left hand there's a letter from a week ago
You wrote for someone in your notebook of math
Credits
Writer(s): Matias Hidalgo
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