"Fear Of Sleep"
How did anybody find out where I was?How did anybody find that outI was hiding from the world, I was a squirrelYou chopped down my tree to get my furFear of sleepFear of sleepFear of sleepFear of sleepFear of sleepFear of sleepOoh Fear of sleepCan't you waitI'm not doneFear of sleepHere you comeFall asleep [x3]You're no fun [x10]I guess everybody's week must have been pretty roughCause everybody's drunk, loud and pissed offI know you hate to be impressed with someone else (other than yourself)But you know trying to hold back on being an asshole helpsFear of sleepFear of sleepFear of sleepFear of sleepWhere'd you go?Fear of sleepOoh Fear of sleepSo you knowI'm not doneHere we goHere you comeFall asleep [x3]You're no fun [x17]
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What was that?
... A SONG?
Si eso de ser asshole, de estar dormido, de no entender, efectivamante, la pregunta de ¿Por qué temerle al futuro? de Carlos Amorales. Todos estamos en esas preguntas ahora, lo que queda es ver que esta con nosotros y quién en realidad quiere acompañarnos en este camino,
Yo te acompaño
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