The midnight hour, your heart is open
The streets are frozen and you don't know a thing
You couldn't help her, if you could teleport
To her and get her out, she'd still live with the voice 
In her head that tells her how, to live, right now, right now
She doesn't know about a later, but how could you even blame her?

Kept in open for a while 
For better chances of survival 
Wasn't ready for the damage 
That came when I tilted your axis

Walking around the neighborhood to cry my football eyes out
I think that after that phone call, I should turn my lights out 
Won't be back for a while, you won't see me around
 I just wanna heal and get better, I'm so down 
Everyone is saying something, I don't wanna go now
Spent the last year getting high on a quota 
That everybody made and I didn't even wanna 
But things are different every day 

Kept it open for a while
For better chances of survival
There's monster's lurking all down there
Watch your feet and don't get scared

One Trip Around the Sun

Practically running on a different axis
You're living your life in the fastest lane
Bleed me dry when you get to me
I'll be the one who waves the fee
You wrapped up on your tiny little absence 
But I guess it's just you and not me
Who can do that but oh, don't worry
I've seen all I, needed to see

Now I spend every weekend in the summer 
Poisoning myself so I can sleep 
Without having, the thought of you and me
Bending and breaking, falling like leaves 
In fall or whatever the weather 
Was when I lost the key, to whatever your heart is holding 
I've done all I can do for me

And if it's out, then it's out 
And I want you to be fine 
I know I hit a beehive when I went to your house
Where he was staying at
I met your parents once, you lived with your parents once
Now they see you differently than them

And if you're out here, just know I'm out here 
Waiting for you to come home, where I probably live alone
Until you pick up the (phone)

Beehive

Yo Tengo cien  novias pero todos son la misma mujer

todas muy amable pero que tan diferentes 

se cambian la peluca, mi amor se queda igual

Mi mente no se cambia no importa cual me toca.


Pero yo no soy 
Lo que pidieron 
Y me mandan patras 
Al cocinero 
soy descosido 

Mis novias ya se fueron 
Oh hala que regresarán 
Porque así me quedo 
Esparando cien besos 

Yo me siento listo 
A  ver si se convencerán 
Pero si me falta 
Trato de ganar sus confianzas 

Porque son  todo 
Lo que quiero 
Yo  dejaré a mis  
Travesuras
Es mi palabra.

written and produced by Baldemar and Werito

Los Juanos- Cien Novias (ft. Baldemar y Werito)

[untitled]

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Hook: JPEGMAFIA
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