Texty: Inme. gelosea.

Why don't you come and feed me?
Feed me all my memories
And I'll wash it down with all of your goodness

Your goodness, I guess I won
But I just can't seem to change
You lied to me, you lied to me
You don't even know my name

There is good in me and it's proud to love you
I chose to be a dreamer
But your reality seems sweeter

To taste it would turn my whole life
Around and around
I am containing what is real
For something I cannot conceal