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When my voice graced your neck
I always chose to die rather than run
I used to be a little less inquisitive but
How many moons deserve the night?

The misery castle grew up by my side,
I’m always searching for something,
For the hug of a night good enough
I can be as bad as you want, but not as I want.

Some cracks on my hand lines
Were the first signals that I had to rectify
My luck wasn't usually a party
But I was always taking her hands to dance.

Sun is the enemy of quick promises
And faith is a serious pain in vain
All my plans were made to be broken
For love and endless overkill.

Some cracks on my hand lines
Were the first signals that I had to rectify
My luck wasn't usually a party
But I was always taking her hands to dance.

When my voice graced your neck
I always chose to die rather than run,
I used to be a little less inquisitive.

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from Transici​ó​n Caos Calma, released September 18, 2011
Written by Daniel Carrasco

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