Bloomingdales from Sin gloria by Fernando Bocadillos

maybe we have something to be proud
hear me: we are cool as ice
why we spend time being the meantime
oh. love blooms in the now
maybe we have something to be proud
oh my, something I forgot
my papa told just to be calm
tomorrow´s too late for me to die

maybe to be is not to relax
sunshine, the coolest girl in town
nobody touches her when shes by
loner, walking with no man
and if she doesnt then i will cry
dont you, dont you let her go
how can she fade when we spend this light
trouble treasons summer stillborn

be there when she calls you for a late night candy meal
and you get caught with your pants hanging from a blackend poplar tree
trust me when i tell you that her brain is like a leaf
cause she doesnt get what she wants and you want what she could be

big time big time big time big times
the clocks timing lifetimes
lives spent walking backwards
present tense fastway skylines
zenith orange masters
timeouts happen faster
eyes closed partnercasters
evolution wipeouts

• Pop
• Soundtrack Music
• home recording
• lo-fi rock and roll
• lo-fibedroompop
• piano pop
• Buenos Aires