Que se callen las voces y poder caminar
Hacia rumbos vacíos que prometen un mar
Y hundirme en las sombras a veces
Imaginar el enjambre de peces
Besar los labios que hablan
Y sellar el silencio de rabia
Morder las preguntas perdidas
Tragar respuestas hervidas
Sin poder caminar
A veces pararme en los sueños
Ensuciando estos pies pequeños
Sin poder despertar
Y abrazar el calor del cuerpo
Uno que creo está muerto
Sin poder aguantar
Breeze still carries the sound
Maybe I'll disappear
Tracks will fade in the snow
You won't find me here
Ice is starting to form
Ending what had begun
I am locked in my head
With what I've done
I know you tried to rescue me
Didn't let anyone get in
Left with a trace of all that was
And all that could have been
Please, take this
And run far away
Far away from me
I am tainted
The two of us
Were never meant to be
All these pieces
And promises and left behinds
If only I could see
In my nothing
You meant everything
Everything to me
Gone
Fading
Everything
And
all that
could have been
Could have been!
| AATCHB~
martes, 25 de noviembre de 2008
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