viernes, 24 de marzo de 2017

Concorde.

We are young and we life fast
always dealing with the past
We are all lost in a crowd.

We have no time to be screwed
some of us born between the cracks
never finding the right path
weighed down with concrete blocks

We may not know everything
but we're still ready to choose

Not more patience for those tears,
we are all fucked, with clean shoes.

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