“Niña, adolescente, los libros me salvaron de la desesperación; eso me ha persuadido de que la cultura es el más alto de los valores, y no logro considerar esta convicción con mirada crítica.”

viernes, 13 de febrero de 2009

I caught myself

Down to you
You're pushing and pulling me down
to you
But I dont know what I

Now when I caught myself,
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought

Now when I caught myself,
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought of you,
of you

You're pushing and pulling me down to you
But I don't know what I want
No I don't know what I want

You got it, you got it
Some kind of magic
Hypnotic, hypnotic
You're leaving me breathless

I hate this, I hate this

You're not the one I believe in
With God as my witness...

Now when I caught myself,
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought
Now when I caught myself,
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought of you,
of you

You're pushing and pulling me down to you
But I don't know what I want
No I don't know what I want

Don't know what I want

But I know it's not you...

Keep pushing and pulling me down
But I know in my heart it's not you...

Now when I caught myself,
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought

Now when I caught myself,
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought of you

I knew!
I know in my heart it's not you
I knew,
But now I know what I want,
I want,
I want

Oh no, I should have never thought!!!!

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