Lyrics:
Forehead

choice but be obedient like prisoners of war Caught on the wrong side of morality and youth We thought about our loved ones, tallied 50 on our foreheads

choice but be obedient Like prisoners of war Caught on the wrong side of morality and youth We thought about our loved ones Tallied 50 on our foreheads

you can't always be heartbroken said the man with forehead eyes but in case you feel constrained in case you fall there's a place where no one's wanted

I kissed the forehead of someone I loved Then went up to bed cause everything was spinning I could hardly stand up And I wanted him I wanted to tell

apartment--let it sleep." So I jumped in at the riverhead and tried to swim away Through tons of sewage; they had written on their foreheads Take palms

our apartment--let it sleep." So I jumped in at the riverhead and tried to swim away Through tons of sewage; they had written on their foreheads Take

I kissed the forehead of someone I loved Then went up to bed cause everything was spinning I could hardly stand up And I wanted him I wanted to tell

No choice but be obedient Like prisoners of war Caught on the wrong side of morality and youth We thought about our loved ones Tallied 50 on our foreheads

Las gafitas de las pecas, con complejo de muneca desconchada frota su cuerpo desnudo contra el lino blanco y mudo de la almohada. Invisible entre la