We were two animals
that only wanted to run
playing at being simple mortals
Now that you are only air
I love you in silence and paper
that the fire in my hands burns...
And now that she's not here, the afternoon goes slow
that the fall that she faces
has no nets nor lights.
She wants to be a bird and flies towards the glasses
"If I sleep on the street tonight it wil be
because they have closed the bars" she tells me
Wake up, in case you want to come
she prefers portals...
Cry, collect someone else's kisses
I paint the story with grayer tones
Pretending it's not hard to forget you
drinking of other lips without thirst
relax, everything will be fine
Painting my wounds is not art
Picking you up or letting you fall
I will stay away so you can jump.
And now that she's not here, the afternoon goes slow
that the fall that she faces
has no nets nor lights.
Her skin doesn't shelter me and the storm is coming
she doesn't have wings, she makes it up
I thought loving you was easy
Gift me feathers after you crash
She wants to be a bird and flies towards the glasses
"If I sleep on the street tonight it wil be
because they have closed the bars" she tells me
Wake up, in case you want to come
she prefers portals...
Cry, collect someone else's kisses
I paint the story with grayer tones
I thought loving you was easy
Gift me feathers after you crash
I thought loving you was easy
Gift me feathers after you crash
I thought loving you was easy
Gift me feathers after you crash
I thought loving you was easy
Gift me feathers after you crash
She wants to be a bird and flies towards the glasses
"If I sleep on the street tonight it wil be
because they have closed the bars" she tells me
Wake up, in case you want to come
she prefers portals...
Cry, collect someone else's kisses
I paint the story with grayer tones