Always
La Pulqueria
Always
Tell me what you want me to know, that I know what forgetting tastes like.
There's always something behind the 'I love yous'.
Don't ask, and I won't lie.
And may your things never hurt me:
I fall in love, then I exist.
Tell me that losing isn't always the outcome.
It's the way of unrequited love.
Kill me with pleasure. Don't leave me alone. Drive me crazy.
What do you expect from me? A summer in April.
What more can you ask of me? Always stapled to you.
Sometimes you scold me, sometimes you matter to me, sometimes you let me get
asleep, tamed, hurt, drugged, and still to be tamed.
Kill me with pleasure. Don't leave me alone. Drive me crazy.
What do you expect from me? A summer in April.
What more can you ask of me? Always stapled to you.