Filtrado

Es impresionante la capacidad de filtrado que tiene nuestro cerebro, y no me estoy refiriendo al filtrado de los pensamientos que nos hacen ver la realidad que no queremos ver, sino simplemente al filtrado de los estímulos externos.

Habré escuchado esta canción de Madonna infinidad de veces, y sin embargo hasta hoy no había percibido la letra. Es como si yo misma la hubiera escrito. El boy en cuestión va cambiando, pero básicamente siempre es la misma historia. Está claro que tengo una personalidad obsesiva.

You took a pretty picture
And you smashed it into bits
Sank me into blackness
And you sealed it with a kiss

If only I could let you go
Why do I need you so

It's amazing what a boy can do
I cannot stop myself
Wish I didn't want you like I do
Want you and no one else

You took a poison arrow
And you aimed it at my heart
It's heavy and it's bitter
And it's tearing me apart

If only I could set you free
You worked your way inside of me

It's amazing what a boy can do
I cannot stop myself
Wish I didn't want you like I do
Want you and no one else

It's amazing what a boy can say
I cannot stop myself
Seems I love you more than yesterday
Love you and no one else

Oh, it's amazing
It's amazing what a boy can do
I cannot stop myself
Wish I didn't want you like I do
Want you and no one else

It's amazing what a boy can say
I cannot stop myself
Seems I love you more than yesterday
Love you and no one else

It's amazing
Oh, it's amazing

I cannot stop myself
Wish I didn't
Love you and no one else