jueves, 12 de mayo de 2011


There’s no real love in you
Why do I keep loving you
It’s so automatic calling
comes from the crossroad
They come and go like you
It’s automatic watching faces
I don’t know Erase the face
from you It’s automatic
Systematic
So traumatic
You’re automatic
There’s no real love in you
There’s no real love in you
There’s no real love in you
Why do I keep loving you ?
Each step you make each
breath you take your heart,
your soul, remote controlled
This life is so sick
You’re automatic to me

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