Little House
She doesn't look, she doesn't see
Opens up for nobody
Figures out, she figures out
Opens up for nobody
Figures out, she figures out
Narrow line, she can't decide
Everything short of suicide
Never hurts, nearly works
Everything short of suicide
Never hurts, nearly works
Something's scratching its way out
Something you wanna forget about
Something you wanna forget about
A part of you that'll never show
You're the only one
That'll ever know
You're the only one
That'll ever know
Take it back when it all began
Take your time, would you understand
what it's all about?
Take your time, would you understand
what it's all about?
What it's all about?
Something's scratching its way out
Something you want to forget about
Something you want to forget about
No one expects you to get up
All on your own with no one around
Something's scratching its way out
Something you wanna forget about
Something you wanna forget about
No one expects you to get up
All on your own with no one around.
Ella no lo observa, no lo ve
No confía en nadie
Lo entiende, ella lo entiende
Existe una línea muy delgada, ella no puede decidir,
Todo menos el suicidio,
Nunca está de más, casi funciona para ella
Algo está buscando la manera de salir,
Algo que quieres olvidar
Hay una parte de ti que nunca muestras
Tú eres la única
Que nunca lo sabrá
Regresa a donde empezó todo
Toma tu tiempo, te comprendo
¿De qué se trata todo esto?
¿De qué se trata todo esto?
Algo está buscando la manera de salir,
Algo que quieres olvidar
Nadie espera que lo superes
Lo haces todo por tu cuenta sin que nadie esté contigo
Algo está buscando la manera de salir,
Algo que quieres olvidar
Nadie espera que lo superes
Lo haces todo por tu cuenta sin que nadie esté contigo
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