They will be, used kisses. How will the kiss be unbeaten?Who is still loved? More than current roadsWe record with our hands. Why do you carry it from my love already so tattooed?You can never start what I left you marked
They will be, used kisses. How will the kiss be unbeaten?Who is still loved? More than current roadsWe record with our hands. Why do you carry it from my love already so tattooed?You can never start what I left you marked
You will love again, it is true other arms will join you you will live the dawn.The light will enter your room you will rub my memories, how the junkBut as much as you try you will not forget my lipsYour kisses will always be, used kisses
There are days that cost me a little more enter the world and not lose faith, huh there are days that life is so fleeting that there does not seem to be a reason for being, huh.There are days that hurts more there are days in what I can’t stand any edit entrance eliminate entrance
And in those days heart I ask you to please don’t let goThere are days that we feel imprisoned even on the skin days that I play in the background there are days that I fly towards the wind like a paperDays you don’t answer me
And I ask you please don’t release love and stay if you canI know what you want, not if you owe, I ask you to expect meWhile everything is resolved, if you get tired you go and come backAnd I ask you please don’t let goStay close because my silence is my partner when you are not
Kiss me, love will be, used kissesHow will the kiss be unbeatized?Who is still loved?More than current roadsWe recorded with our hands.Why do you carry itOf my love already so tattooed?You can never start what I left you marked
Your kisses are eternal You will love again, it’s trueOther arms will join you you will live the dawnThe light will enter your roomYou will rub my memories, how the junkBut as much as you tryYou will not forget my lips your kisses will always be, used kisses
How does the kiss be disheveled? Who is still loved?More than current roadsWe record with our hands. Why do you carry it from my love already so tattooed?You can never start what I left you markedIf you condemn me to lose you, I condemn you to the pastSince I don’t want to suffer for love help me