Radiohead
Everything in it's Right Place
Everything
Everything
Everything in its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Everything
Everything in its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Right place
There are two colours in my head
There are two colours in my head
What, what is that you tried to say?
What, what was that you tried to say?
Tried to say
Tried to say
Tried to say
Everything in its right place...
Everything in it's Right Place
Everything
Everything
Everything in its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Everything
Everything in its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Right place
There are two colours in my head
There are two colours in my head
What, what is that you tried to say?
What, what was that you tried to say?
Tried to say
Tried to say
Tried to say
Everything in its right place...
¿Estará todo en su lugar?. A veces siento que mi destino fué casi como invadido por un virus. Como si algo no estuviese donde debiera estar. Como si casualmente se hubiera movido y aún no encuentro cómo volverlo a poner. Pareciese que faltase algo. Quizás algunos dígitos en el código de mi existencia. ¿Será esta la llamada sensación de desconcierto?
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