Sitting on the wood in the corner, you, me, both of us.
\nWe watch as they move forward and we beat them, standing still.
\nI don't feel the cold anymore, it makes me sleepy.
\nThe sun goes down, our shadow is darker than ever.
\nWhat are you looking at? Bite my eyes and let's walk against everything.
\nRevolutionize my ideas, pay attention to me.
\nDon't look at me.
\nHow does so much good attract so much evil? Write to me, touch me, touch me, hug me, put me to sleep.
\nMake me hate you. COUNTERCRIBE me, cry over me.
\nDo we walk with our backs to the crowd with the certainty of being wrong?
\nLet's laugh about love. Let's take...
\nLet's go back to picking up.
\nWho exists? Is this the plan that evolution came up with?
\nI have nothing to say.
\nLet's look for a bench to see how they advance and we beat them. There, still. You, me and the silence that downtown gives you on a Monday at 7 pm.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Sentado en la madera de la esquina, vos, yo, los dos. Miramos c\u00f3mo avanzan y nosotros les ganamos, ah\u00ed quietos. Ya no siento el fr\u00edo, me da sue\u00f1o. Cae el sol, nuestra sombra es m\u00e1s oscura que nunca. \u00bfQu\u00e9 mir\u00e1s? Mordeme los ojos y caminemos en contra de todo. Revolucioname las ideas, prestame atenci\u00f3n. No […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2322,"featured_media":183633,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"cybocfi_hide_featured_image":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[17385],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-127981","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-writing"],"acf":[],"mb":[],"yoast_head":"\n