Many moons of me and you
Doing things that lovers do
Make love yes,
But fight wars too.
It wasn’t very long
After I wrote that love song
Pretty shades of yellow rays
Burnt my skin all black and blue.
See an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
Doesn’t count when two hearts
Only bare one proof.
Mira aqui, mi amor
What am I supposed to do ?
Pick and choose ?
Play to lose ?
Suffocate with you ?
Is this the doing of my own insecurity ?
Or is it a mad facade
Attempting to uphold your purity ?