Old Yellow Bricks.

Hola sí, no me maten, cambié otra vez

You're such a fugitive,
But you don't know what you're runnin' from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldn't trick anyone,

Houdini, love you dont know what you're runnin away from,

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?

Blinded by nostalgia,

Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up?

You're at a loss,

Just because,

It wasn't all that you thought it was.

Con respecto a mi lista emm estoy sin inspiración u__u escucho ideas!