Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to tu we could take to the highway
With this el maletero, tronco of ammunition too
I'd end my days with tu in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let tu know just how much tu mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and
I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store o two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to tu and we'll keep it running
But this time, I mean it
I'll let tu know just how much tu mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying...
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