Quizás bastaba respirar. Solo respirar muy lento. Recuperar cada latido en mí. Y no tiene sentido ahora que no estás. ¿Ahora dónde estás?

Oh give me a home. Where the buffalo roam. And the death of a race is a game. Where seldom is heard. A peacable word. From the white trash.

Heartbreaker, real faker. Getting off on bad behaviour. I know you inside and out, out, out. You're losing your temper. Do you think they won't remember?

My love's a revolver. My love's a revolver. Oops, I guess I shot ya. My finger's on the trigger. I had a bullet with your name on it. Click-click.

It's getting hard to breath. I'm tryin to make a scene. But she don't really know. That i. I'm tryin to find our way. To tell her everyday.

I'm a lush. And I'm drunk again off another crush. Don't rush. Just take your time, don't feel too much. And how 'bout you just take some blame?

My body is a sanctuary, my blood is pure. You want me bad, I think you're cool. But I'm not sure. Follow me, don't be such a holy fool.

It's fuckin' TR3YWAY! King of New York, lookin' for the Queen. Uh, you got the right one. L-let these, l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga.

It's a sweet sensation, over the dark. Oh, what a situation, we don't want to stop. It's the drugstore soul boy, over the dark.

Oh it's opening time. Down on Fascination Street. So let's cut the conversation. And get out for a bit. Because I feel it all fading.

Gimme fuel. Gimme fire. Gimme that which I desire. Turn on, I see red. Adrenaline crash and crack my head. Nitro junkie, paint me dead. And I see red.

Now I’ve been looking for someone. Tryna find the right boy to wear on my arm. I must admit it (yeah), you simply fit it (yeah).

Turnin' up emotional faders. Keep repeating self-hating phrases. I have heard enough of these voices. Almost like I have no choice.

Fonsi (¡ay!). Eso que te falta cuando estás con él. Que te mire y que te haga sentir mujer. No te mientas que él nunca te hará el amor.

I'd like to tell you that my sky's not blue, it's violent rain. And in my world, the people on the street don't know my name.

Saw the world turning in my sheets. And once again, I cannot sleep. Walk out the door and up the street. Look at the stars beneath my feet.

Trudging through the morning. And the tramp with the trampoline under his arm. Shifts past your whiskers. So stark is the charm, but the barking alarm.

Whispered:. For thou art the Kingdom and the Power and the Glory. Forever and ever. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee,

I wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time I find it handy. To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing.

How soon do we forget how we felt? Dealing with emotions that never left. Playing with the hand that we were dealt. In this game.