Pupilas
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Pupilas
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Cúrame antes que comience el invierno
Mucho para darte no tengo
Tengo una vida que está deshecha y rota
Sobre la mesa, entre botellas
Y rotas promesas
Hazme sentir que las cosas tienen sentido
Que no todo está tan perdido
Que hay un mañana
Que ya no me hacen falta esas pastillas
Para encenderme, para brillar hoy
Y ya no pensaré en morir, nunca más
Y ya no pensaré en morir, nunca más
Si estás conmigo, quiero estar vivo
Créeme, juro que conozco el infierno
Y el sabor del arma en la boca
Ya no es un juego, en realidad
Mi pasado es todo un desastre
Si quieres cambiarlo, no me negaré
Y ya no pensaré en morir, nunca más
Y ya no pensaré en morir, nunca más
Si estás conmigo, quiero estar vivo
Si estás conmigo, quiero estar vivo
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Mi Pequeña Muerte performs "Pupilas", and this lyric page sits inside the Mi Pequeña Muerte catalog on LyroVerse.
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