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Jorge Drexler
Come and Go
Your touch doesn't affect me,
I can tolerate it,
without batting an eyelid,
without stopping controlling
everything I say,
no extra gestures,
you won't find out
what's going on inside me.
He dissects morals
and analyzes the future,
swearing he loves her,
it won't happen again.
I don't give up easily,
it already hurt me,
don't tell me the prize
I won't fall for it.
No more of your come and go,
don't you see it's over,
there's no turning back.
I can't regain
that emotion.
It faded away.
