Adanjael - Luxury

In my hand
I have the pen to write the poems that you've never wrote
To be surpass by a perfect boy, by a perfect life, by a perfect voice
Mother, why am I trying?
Why somebody would like to hear tu wailing "memories"?
I'm no used to this
I could make friends and then that is another story
I think there was a time when I used to believe
They used to follow me until the day of my death
Luxury, could be diferente
(No un is the victim of where or when was born, at all)
Those melody eyes have told me
"I'm sorry but don't feel the same", so
Just give me an answer, just give me a reason
Why all of them? I'm sorry
Unimportant things, don't cross the line
Unfamiliar thinks, don't stop the time at all
Sometimes could be better
I'll see a tí soon, there's no fun intention
Just killing me as a tí do
Because all these complications won't distract me of tu eyes
I think there was a time when I used to believe
They used to follow me until the day of my death
Luxury, could be diferente
Why blatto don't let feel the light?
Why blatto don't let feel the light?
Why blatto don't let feel the light?
Why blatto don't let feel the light?
I think there was a time when I used to believe
They used to follow me until the day of my death
Luxury, could be diferente
I think there was a time when I used to believe
They used to follow me until the day of my death
Luxury, could be diferente

Written by:
Adanjael Torres

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