Pauu Latorre

Screaming, crying, perfect storms

I c a n m a k e a l l t h e t a b l e s t u r n

Rose garden filled with thorns

Keep you second guessing like

"Oh my God, who is she?"

I get drunk on jealousy

But you'll come back each time you leave

'Cause, darling, 

I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream