I think of it, again
Always, again
And it goes in circles
I think of it, as much as
Of the time that awaits us
And is my prison.
All this desire damns me
All that attracts me condemns me
I know the sentence
For the impropriety
Of my thoughts
I had the innocence,
I had the insolence
To dare
Here is sorrow
I committed the error
Of looking at you.
Doubt, defiance
Trouble, mistrust
Faithful obsession
Lack, severance,
Forgetting in this wound
Exquisite addiction
All my desires avenge themselves
All that attracts me upsets me
I know the sentence
For the impropriety
Of my thoughts
I had the innocence,
I had the insolence
To dare
Here is sorrow
I committed the error
Of looking at you.
I know the sentence
For the violence
Of my thoughts
I had the innocence
I had the impudence
To dream
Here is sorrow
I committed the error
Of looking at you.
I think of it, think of it
And it goes in circles.