I've been reading books of old, the legends, and the myths. Achilles, and his gold. Hércules, and his gifts. Spiderman's controls. And Batman with his fits. And clearly I don't see myself upon tht list. Where'd you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody with some superhuman gifts, some superhero, some fairytale bliss. Just something I can turn to somebody I can kiss.
Y desde la más alta colina todo se ve con tranquilidad. Una ciudad en la que el viento se cuela por cada una de sus calles, por cada ventana que abre sus persianas a las 7 de la mañana. Por cada gota derramada de cerveza, de una noche de tacones y maquillaje corrido dónde el tiempo se detiene, a la espera de una nueva historia que embriaga por cada paso que se da.
One, don't pick up the phone, you know he's only calling because he's drunk and alone. Two, don't let him in, you'll have to kick him out again. Three, don't be his friend, you know you're going to wake up in his bed in the morning. And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him. 💭