Lucas Gutierrez

I've been thinking on admit my real feelings,
While i hide it behind of your bed.
But you're there loving and missing
And i'm just here, sad.

But i'm here thinking, speaking, alone. and you?
Don't you want to come here and listen the true?
But you are sleeping, as usual.

Little candy, that's what you are.
My baby.
Little candy, that's what you are.
My baby.