Something dark makes you think
and that doesn't belong
because of the fear it goes wrong
and heart hides
the not-knowing routine
is your worst bet today
without knowing how to grow old
it's a feeling that sucks.
And all the ruins come to shine
it's your dream that pulls the strings
and crying again doesn't hurt you anymore
and pain keeps you on tenterhooks.
A cloud wants to escape
from its leaden heaven
and the flowers want to dance
on a wet ground
today the sun wants to light
this world of darkness
and now a thunder rolls
because it lost its patience.
And the free souls run away to a bar
trying to save their consciences
and all the waves punish the sea
and that sea becomes violence.
It'll be everybody's fault
not to find the way to being able to feel
and the one who gives the anesthetics
laughs insanely as they listen themselves dying.