2:40 AM para mis almas, todas las bellas almas

Encabezo la lista yo porque soy tremendamente ególatra. Ahora me faltarán números y nombres, sólo quiero darles abrazos fuertes y ganas de llenar el corazón con ímpetu (que sea de manera elegante y afrancesada por favor). 

Yo lloro también señores, recuento y revivo Navidades que no siempre me traen palabras positivas pero amo siento amor aunque no sepa ni cómo aparece el amor en una mujer como yo.  Empezaré a visitar el Sagrado Corazón para explicarme. ¿Lo ven? Soy dura y me resulta complejo… les doy lo más cercano a mi atuendo navideño y esperanzas que sí tienen sentido: 

Heureux Nöel, Joyeux Noël 

 

-Volma de Vie-

Excuse me but can I be you for a while

My dog won’t bite if you sit real stillI got the anti-christ in the kitchen yelling at me againYeah I can hear that  Been saved again by the garbage truckI got something to say you know but nothing comesYes I know what you think of me- you never shut upYeah I can hear that 

But what if I’m a mermaidIn these jeans of his with her name still on itHey but I don’t care cause sometimes, I said sometimesI hear my voice and it’s been hereSilent all these years So you found a girl who thinks really deep thoughtsWhat’s so amazing about really deep thoughtsBoy you best pray that I bleed real soonHow’s that thought for you? 

My scream got lost in a paper cupYou think there’s a heaven where some screams have goneI got 25 bucks and a cracker, go you think it’s enoughTo get us there Cause what if I’m a mermaidIn these jeans of his with her name still on itHey but I don’t care cause sometimes, I said sometimesI hear my voice and it’s been hereSilent all these years 

Years go by will I still be waitingFor somebody else to understandYears go by if I’m stripped of my beautyAnd the orange cloud raining in my headYears go by will I choke on my tearsTill finally there is nothing leftOne more casualtyYou know were too easy easy easy Well I love the way we communicateYour eyes focus on my funny lip shadeLet’s hear what you think of me now but baby don’t look upThe sky is falling 

Your mother shows up in a nasty dressIt’s your turn now to stand where I standEverybody looking at you, here take a hold of my handYeah I can hear them But what if I’m a mermaidIn these jeans of his with her name still on itHey but I don’t care cause sometimes, I said sometimesI hear my voiceI hear my voiceI hear my voiceAnd it’s been hereSilent all these yearsI’ve been hereSilent all these years

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