No quiero ser la única, y en mi solitaria rivalidad no hallar ningún mérito. Tampoco quiero ser la mejor, la única opción conveniente. Solo quiero ser mejor, sin determinantes, me lleve a donde me lleve.
Are you gone and onto someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn't have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can't choose
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn't have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can't choose
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...
4 comentarios:
Claro que me acuerdo de ti!!!!
Me alegro de que siga todo ok, porque me gustaba leerte, así que te seguiré de nuevo la pista :)
Tiene muy buena pinta lo que he leído hasta el momento. Un beso y seguimos leyéndonos ;)
Vas por buen camino pequeña gran kpullina.
Cat dice que para empezar a ser mejor hay que hacer un pastel y regalárselo a alguien. (y en el caso de que se le de a uno estrepitosamente mal hacer pasteles, pues se invita a merendar)
¡miau
amarillito!
Las bolitas de coco también están bien ;)
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