I grew up in a neighborhood with a hoop
and theories you find me away
arguments and absurdly funny

trying to drive me crazy logic

You 'born to love you

pass across and no exception
if so what say you love
rather you ask me crazy logic ..


My melancholy you ma'am
all you hard hug ...

Inside the shirt have a sea
But my life I can not rent it (x2)


Empty room with only tear
sleepless nights and stray kisses
I'm telling you that this is not love

you can not drive me crazy logic

My soul show me your revolution

incompatible on heart
what reason you have to hire your life
Melancholy and deadlock shoot