Crappy Little Dream

Wearing a skirt
So that I can be me
In this crappy little dream
Where now I'm in
With everyone I love
And with that I mean you
And you're seem to be getting high
Oh shit! Me too
Want to hold it back
Want to hold it back
But I can't control everything that surrounds me
Except for my flesh
Words from my therapist
Came into this reality
Sinking in sand
Burried under my skin
In this crappy little dream
That never ends
Mirrors full of you
A kaleidoscopic trip
This cannot be in my brain
Cause my mind is not here
Want to hold it back
Want to hold it back
Please, don't make me cry
Maybe we can hug
And then you can kiss my neck
And then we can get in bed
But it doesn't mean nothing
Maybe I'm the one for you
Or maybe you're the one for you
So let's get fucking married
But it doesn't mean nothing to you
To you
What am I supposed to do?
To do
Do I kiss you now?
Do I kiss you now?
Do I kiss you now?
I'm falling insane for you
Vuelve ya a soñar
Vuelve a despertar
Vuelve ya
Vuelve ya
Vuelve ya
Despierta
Despiértame
Despiértame
Despiértame
Despiértame
Despiértame
DESPIÉRTAME!!!
You can't control what it's outside your flesh
You can't control what it's outside your flesh
You can't control what it's outside your flesh
You can't control what it's outside your flesh
Despiértame
Despiértame
Despiértame
Despiértame
Vuelve ya
Vuelve ya
Maybe we can hug
And then you can kiss my neck
And then we can get in bed
But it doesn't mean nothing
Maybe I'm the one for you
I know I am the one for you
So let's get fucking married
SO LET'S GET FUCKING MARRIED!!!



Credits
Writer(s): Carolina Valenzuela
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