Esta se ha convertido en la melodía de mis mañanas desveladas, de las visiones que se encuentran entre el sueño debajo de las sábanas de algodón y la lucidez que se percibe en el suelo frío por el que camino hacia la hidratación de energías vaporosas bajo la regadera, y el despertar de cada ángulo de la morfología. Cantar… los coristas son el shampoo y el acondicionador, mientras los retintines vibran en cada esquina de los azulejos donde se observa una realidad distorsionada. A warning sign
I missed the good part, then I realised
I started looking and the bubble burst
I started looking for excuses
Come on in
I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones
That I started looking for a warning sign
When the truth is, I miss you
Yeah the truth is, that I miss you so
A warning sign
It came back to haunt me, and I realised
That you were an island and I passed you by
And you were an island to discover
Come on in
I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones
That I started looking for a warning sign
When the truth is, I miss you
Yeah the truth is, that I miss you so
And I'm tired, I should not have let you go
Oooooooo
So I crawl back into your open arms
Yes I crawl back into your open arms
And I crawl back into your open arms
Yes I crawl back into your open arms.
Coldplay
A mi familia...
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