Shutdown
It's this taste that defines me
I've already come alive
In the place you can't buy me
I won't wear your disguise
It wants you
It needs you
It wants you
But I won't let it
It wants you
It needs you
It wants you
But I won't let it decide
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
It's this race that reminds me
I can't live in your hive
It's this space that confines me
I've already wiped the drive
It wants you
It needs you
It wants you
But I won't let it
It wants you
It needs you
It wants you
But I won't let it decide
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
Apagón
Es este sabor el que me define
Ya he cobrado vida
En el lugar donde no puedes comprarme
No usaré tu disfraz
Te quiere
Te necesita
Te quiere
Pero no lo permitiré
Te quiere
Te necesita
Te quiere
Pero no dejaré que decida
Este es el lugar en nuestra mente con la corona torcida
Vinimos a ejecutar su propio apagón perfecto
Este es el lugar en nuestra mente con la corona torcida
Vinimos a ejecutar su propio apagón perfecto
Es esta carrera la que me recuerda
No puedo vivir en tu colmena
Es este espacio el que me confina
Ya he borrado el disco
Te quiere
Te necesita
Te quiere
Pero no lo permitiré
Te quiere
Te necesita
Te quiere
Pero no dejaré que decida
Este es el lugar en nuestra mente con la corona torcida
Vinimos a ejecutar su propio apagón perfecto
Este es el lugar en nuestra mente con la corona torcida
Vinimos a ejecutar su propio apagón perfecto
Este es el lugar en nuestra mente con la corona torcida
Vinimos a ejecutar su propio apagón perfecto
Este es el lugar en nuestra mente con la corona torcida
Vinimos a ejecutar su propio apagón perfecto
Escrita por: Alexis Mincolla