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She don't dream the way she used to dreamBefore her body condemned itself to feeling like an empty buildingOne day she'll discover that the habits that she covetsOnly smother the hopes that her heart will changeShe broke her teeth on an unsheathed piece of hard-tasting candyShe closes her eyes at nightShe can hear the cavalry go byShe can taste his tongue in her mouth and it's tasting like diseaseShe don't ever see what should be seenUntil the thing that should be seen is out of sightShe don't ever see what should be seenUntil the thing that should be seen is out of sightShe don't ever see what should be seenUntil the thing that should be seen is out of sightShe don't ever see what should be seenUntil the thing that should be seen is goneHer fingers burn when she folds into play (?)That a hunt for love ain't cut like the holes in her duvetShe ain't too certain that her psyche can takeAnother season of hunters pretending to spare their preyAnd her brains froze blackAnd her eyes rolled backLetras de cancionesAnd her steps shellackedShe don't know what she's becomingAnd her brains froze blackAnd her tongue rolled backAnd her heart shellackedShe don't know what she's becomingShe don't dream the way she used to dreamBefore her body condemned itself to feeling like an empty buildingOne day she'll discover that the habits that she covetsOnly smother the hopes that her heart will changeShe broke her teeth on an unsheathed piece of hard-tasting candyShe closes her eyes at nightShe can hear the years she lost go byShe can taste his tongue in her mouth and it's tasting like deceitAnd her brains froze blackAnd her eyes rolled backAnd her steps shellackedShe don't know what she's becomingAnd her brains froze blackAnd her tongue rolled backAnd her heart shellackedShe don't know what she's becomingShe don't know what she's becomingShe don't know what she's becoming From Letras Mania