Memoria de un perfume

[No hay droga más dura y adictiva que el romance]

Wake up look me in the eyes again
I need to feel your hand upon my face
Words can be like knives
They can cut you open
And the silence surrounds you and hunts you
I think I might’ve inhaled you
I could feel you behind my eyes
You've gotten into my bloodstream
I could feel you flowing in me
Words can be like knives
They can cut you open
And the silence surrounds you and hunts you
I think I might’ve inhaled you
I could feel you behind my eyes
You've gotten into my bloodstream
I could feel you flowing in me
The spaces in between
Two minds and all the places they have been
The spaces in between
I tried to put my finger on it
I tried to put my finger on it
I think I might’ve inhaled you
I could feel you behind my eyes
You've gotten into my bloodstream
I could feel you flowing in me
I think I might’ve inhaled you
I could feel you behind my eyes
You've gotten into my bloodstream
I could feel you flowing in me.

[Stateless, Bloodstream]