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Cuando pienso en mis miedos, el que siempre permanece en mi mente como el peor de ellos es el miedo a envejecer; puede sonar absurdo porque todo lo que hacemos es envejecer, pero, no te vas a mentir a ti mismo al negar haber sentido ese temor paralizante que te invade cuando te das cuenta que nunca volverás a ser ese adolescente de 17 años.
Justo este miedo es el tema principal de esta canción en la que Lorde demanda al ritmo de una suave batería y sintetizadores hipnóticos tener sus pensamientos de vuelta para así dejar de sentir ese miedo a crecer.
Mi pregunta es: ¿en verdad será suficiente mantener nuestros recuerdos para dejar de sentirnos atemorizados por la idea de envejecer? ¿O sólo nos quedará compartir la cama con nuestros amigos como cuando éramos niños y reír hasta que nuestras costillas “duelan”?
The drink you spilt all over me Lovers spit left on repeat My mom and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old We can talk it so good We can make it so divine We can talk it good, how you wish you would be all the time The drink you spilt all over me Lovers spit left on repeat My mom and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old The drink you spilt all over me Lovers spit left on repeat My mom and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old This dream isn't feeling sweet We're reeling through the midnight streets And I've never felt more alone It feels so scary getting old We can talk it so good We can make it so divine We can talk it good, how you wish you would be all the time This dream isn't feeling sweet We're reeling through the midnight streets And I've never felt more alone It feels so scary getting old This dream isn't feeling sweet We're reeling through the midnight streets And I've never felt more alone It feels so scary getting old I want them back (I want them back) The minds we had (The minds we had) Our thoughts (our thoughts) Move around their heads (Move around their heads) I want them back (I want them back) The minds we had (The minds we had) It's not enough to feel the lack (I want them back, I want them back) I want it! You're the only friend I need (You're the only friend I need) Sharing beds like little kids (Sharing beds like little kids) We'll laugh until our ribs get tired (We'll laugh until our ribs get tired) But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough) You're the only friend I need (You're the only friend I need) Sharing beds like little kids (Sharing beds like little kids) We'll laugh until our ribs get tired (We'll laugh until our ribs get tired) But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough) That will never be enough That will never be enough That will never be enough That will never be enough That will never be enough
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