(2014)
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones
