Breakdown (aka depre)

We all come in from the cold, we come down from the wire, and everybody warms themselves to a different fire... When sometimes we get burned you'd think some time we'd learn the one you love is the one that should take you higher... you ain't got no one you better go back out and find her.

Just like children hidin' in a closet can't tell what's goin' on outside, sometimes we're so far-off the beaten track we'll get taken for a ride by a parlor trick or some words of wit; a hidden hand up a sleeve to think that the one you love could hurt you now is a little hard to believe... but everybody darlin' sometimes bites the hand that feeds

When I look around everybody always brings me down...Well is it them or me, well I just can't see but there ain't no peace to be found. But if someone really cared, well they'd take the time to spare a moment to try and understand another one's despair.
Remember in this game we call life that no one said it's fair

I've come to know the cold, I think of it as home; when there ain't enough of me to go around I'd rather be left alone...
But if I call you out of habit, I'm out of love and I gotta have it, ¿would you give it to me if I fit you needs like when we both knew we had it?
But now the damage's done and we're back out on the run...funny how evrything was roses when we held on to the guns
Just because you're winnin don't mean you're the lucky ones

But...it is writen if the Evil Spirit arms the Tiger with claws, Brahman provided wings for the Dove, thus spake the Super Guru
Did you hear that?

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O sea, hoy, aqui, ahora, estoy depre
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