3.. 4.. 5..

Por fin! una banda que cante cosas ajenas a mi, a nosotros!

oh, wait.

I dreamt about you nearly every night this week
There's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow, I play it on repeat until I fall asleep
Do I wanna know if this feeling flows both ways?
I'm sad to see you go.. was sort of hoping that you'd stay
Baby we both know that the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can't say tomorrow day

I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new

I don't know if you feel the same as I do, but we could be together, if you wanted to 

fuck it.