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No encajo

Madrugada

I Don't Fit

So come out of my shadow
Where your shadow
Falls upon me

Come, back from your suicide
With that face that you hide
That only I can see

See I clearly do not fit
In the plans that you've been makin'
Now the sense must reawaken to some memories
Come and think of it
I think that we should quit
Oh I don't fit in there at all
So come

Oh come
Come to my window
Where twisted by the **** in the sun
It's not really all that bad
But the chances you've been takin'
And that rattle you've been shakin'
With that moon on the run, oh

Well I think of it
I think that we should quit
Oh I don't fit in there at all

No encajo

Así que sal de mi sombra
Donde tu sombra
Cae sobre mí

Ven, regresa de tu suicidio
Con esa cara que escondes
Que solo yo puedo ver

Ves, claramente no encajo
En los planes que has estado haciendo
Ahora el sentido debe despertar a algunos recuerdos
Ven y piénsalo
Creo que deberíamos renunciar
Oh, no encajo en absoluto
Así que ven

Oh ven
Ven a mi ventana
Donde retorcido por el **** en el sol
Realmente no es tan malo
Pero las oportunidades que has estado tomando
Y ese traqueteo que has estado sacudiendo
Con esa luna en fuga, oh

Bueno, pienso en ello
Creo que deberíamos renunciar
Oh, no encajo en absoluto

Escrita por: Bérurier Noir