jueves, 4 de marzo de 2010

mensaje para el amor de mi vida

Si estás ahí, esperá un toque, no te quiero conocer todavía. Quiero cometer todos los errores posibles.




Empieza tarde y bajito, pero es hermosa.

I'm gonna make a mistake
I'm gonna do it on purpose
I'm gonna waste my time


'Cause I'm full as a tick
And I'm scratching at the surface
And what I find is mine

And when the day is done, and I look back
And the fact is I had fun, fumbling around
All the advice I shunned, and I ran
Where they told me not to run, but I sure had fun, so

I'm gonna fuck it up again
I'm gonna do another detour
Unpave my path

And if you wanna make sense
What you looking at me for

I'm no good at math

And when I find my way back
The fact is I just may stay, or I may not
I've acquired quite a taste for
A well-made mistake I wanna make a mistake
Why can't I make a mistake?


I'm always doing what I think I should
Almost always doing everybody good
Why

Do I wanna do right, of course but
Do I really wanna feel I'm forced to
Answer you, hell no

I've acquired quite a taste for
A well-made mistake, I wanna make a mistake
Why can't I make a mistake

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