À base de ranitidina...

Hoje estou bem melhor! Yey, finalmente. Tirando a mão toda roxa, onde levei o soro na veia, meu estômago está legal.

Stop the clocks and turn the world around.
Let your love lay me down.
And when the night is over, there'll be no sound.

Lock the box and leave it all behind.
On the back seat of my mind.
And when the night is over, where will I rise?