Running on my mind.

  Godamn, man child You fucked me so good that I almost said, " I love you" You're fun and you're wild But you don't know the half of the shit that you put me through Your poetry's bad and you blame the news But I can't change that and I can't change your mood.

          Perdona si te amo,  si nos encontramos, hace un mes o un poco más.