Down to you. You're pushing and pulling me down to you. But i don't know what i want. No, i dont know what i want. You got it, you got it. Some kind of magic. Hypnotic, hypnotic. You're leaving me breathless. I hate this, i hate this. You're not the one i believe in. With god as my witness. Now when i caught myself, i had to stop myself, from saying something that i should have never thought of you.
Sólo ahora entiendo esta canción. Pero que estúpido, considerando que soy yo quien tiene ese 'algo de magia', y me atrapa. Yo misma me atrapo.
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