Lyrics

Breaking the line, holding my breath Watch me now sugar here I come in disguise I won't look back Winter the young high on myself Watch me now sugar here I come in disguise they won 't fight back You're waking my poets who won't Keep your head on your shoulders Your hundreds of thousands of shapes Will all be attending Me voy de este entierro Valen más mis cuentos que tu vaga intuición Breaking the line, holding my breath Watch me now sugar here I come in disguise they won 't take long Serving the wicked has been Highly enchanting I'm folding the fabrics of death For those who keep smiling Me voy de este entierro Valen más mis cuentos que tu vaga intuición