Betraying memory
©2007, Adrián Lozano

Thanks to the something smashing
and to the muse
I can't believe I still feel you here
and feel you so
some peace and more joy at your mind
'cause we don't need our parents
to be us, to be free
to let free willing be,

Disturbing is not enough,
the wather from the pool, not enough,
the dick talking, not enough,
and my mind still on you,
not even the sparking sound 
of my drink takes me off from you.

Sush a shame if it's real,
me and your real lovers,
we love you!
and we feel you are 
on the cruel effect of anesthesia!

It's your own mind!
yeah! it's that you got free somehow.
It's not outside
but inside

It's your own mind!
yeah! it's that you got free somehow.
It's not outside
but inside

It's your own mind!
yeah! You got free somehow.