The Sun was in the sky
Probably
But the House hid the Sun away
from what you did to me
You're whispering algo en mi oído
pero I can't hear it
Do I choose not to hear you?
Or did you take that away too
Probably
The Sun tried to protect me
It was so inviting outside pero ahí estabas
You coaxed me into your room
The Blinds hid the Sun away
Lloro, what a perfect day it is
Probably
My skin bleeds your dirty deed
You call it love
But it's diseased,
and now
manifested
somewhere inside of me
probably
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