The torture won't part you
Motherly breast won't warm you
You fail and foam from your mouth
why is it so loud, this sound?
All the sense your are capable of
does not seem to save you
You heed the glance of a smile
Was it impossible to float for a while?
Restless is carrying fever
burning you to pieces
In search and need of a friend
Will I bow down to this in the end?
I lay in the hands of my maker
and I want to spend the rest of it awake
Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it
It's a fight... it's a fight...
The torture won't part you
Mothers lap can't seem to warm you
You strain, you climb up and frown
Why is it so loud, This down?
All the sense you are capable of
does not seem to save you
You heed the glance of a smile
Was it impossible to float for a while?
I lay in the hands of my maker
And I want to spend the rest of it awake
Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it
It's a fight... it's a fight
La tortura no te partira
El pecho maternal no te calientara
fallas y la espuma en tu boca
porque es tan ruidoso, este sonido?
Todos los sentidos q captas
no parecen salvarte
pones atencion al brillo de una sonrisa
era imposible flotar por un rato?
agitarse da fiebre
quemandote a pedazos
buscando y necesitando un amigo
voy a inclinarme a esto en el fin?
Yazco en las manos de mi creador
y quiero gastar el resto de esto despierta
porque tengo el presentimiento que ellos frenaran esto
es una lucha....es una lucha
La tortura no te partira
la luz del regazo parece no calentarte
tiras, subes y, frunces el ceño
porque es tan ruidoso, aqui abajo?
Todos los sentidos que captas
no parece salvarte
pones atencion al brillo de una sonrisa
era imposible flotar por un rato?
Yazco en las manos de mi creador
y quiero gastar el resto de esto despierta
porque tengo el presentimiento que ellos frenaran esto
es una lucha....es una lucha