De Ti Para Mí y de Mí Para Tu
Kidchen
From You to Me and From Me to You
Now I see and understand how easily you leave
I thought this was going to last (last longer)
And now only anxiety consumes me
And I'm tired of not expecting anything, nothing
Your evil gaze hurts me, what a pity the passing
Mr. Comedy, eat shit
That's what I am, a little doll
Now I see and understand how easily you leave
I thought this was going to last (last longer)
And now only anxiety consumes me
And I'm tired of not expecting anything, nothing
Of not expecting anything
Your evil gaze hurts me, what a pity the passing
Mr. Comedy, eat shit
That's what I am, a little doll
Tell me that you dream of me, that what you see scares you
If you believe that (if you believe that)
Tell me that you dream of me, that what you see scares you
In the circus, wrapped up, your feet get tangled
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
You like to hurt
