Sabanas Anonimas
Zeballos
Anonymous Sheets
The phone you're trying to reach is busy
Or the user can't take the call right now
And now that the sun's coming through my window
I see it's not you lying in my bed
I remember that yesterday I almost forgot your name
And I whispered your name with the room engulfed in flames
And now that the sun's coming through my window
I see it's not you lying in my bed
I remember that yesterday I almost forgot your name
And I whispered your name with the room engulfed in flames
And now that the sun's coming through my window
I see it's not you lying in my bed
I remember that yesterday I almost forgot your name
And I whispered your name with the room engulfed in flames
Love hurts, Marshall and Rihanna taught me
Blunt to stop imagining your face
Two to easily ignore those idiots
Who go crazy for the drama
It's almost six in the morning
You come in and tell me you’re feeling it
I tell you my heart's in a bad place
You say my heart doesn’t bother you
You come looking for pleasure, not love, just to sleep on my chest
You saw I was the same and we could go out to kill the heartbreak
That no one would know we’d be the only ones aware of the fact
And if they find out, it doesn’t matter, as long as we’re both satisfied
And now that the sun's coming through my window
I see it's not you lying in my bed
I remember that yesterday I almost forgot your name
And I whispered your name with the room engulfed in flames
And now that the sun's coming through my window
I see it's not you lying in my bed
I remember that yesterday I almost forgot your name
And I whispered your name with the room engulfed in flames
Monothematic conversations, fuzzy ideas
Media relationships, confusing truths
I didn’t have to practice taking off your blouse
I just needed your lunatic, Medusa-like gaze
Today I close the factory, I don’t want to hear any more excuses
The static line of limits, seeing who crosses it first
In your Antarctic presence, we play USSR against USA
The conversation got out of hand, ended up in a Russian roulette
I should hate you, but I can’t
You should hate me, but you can’t
I could forget we’re not the same
But it’s hard to avoid the good that your bad does
I should hate you, but I can’t
You should hate me, but you can’t
I could forget we’re not the same
But it’s hard to avoid the good that your bad does
And now that the sun's coming through my window
I see it's not you lying in my bed
I remember that yesterday I almost forgot your name
And I whispered your name with the room engulfed in flames
And now that the sun's coming through my window
I see it's not you lying in my bed
I remember that yesterday I almost forgot your name
And I whispered your name with the room engulfed in flames