Confident but patient. Little by little the solution is emerging! ...Confident but patient. Little by little the solution is emerging! Keyboards, mallets & textures. Suggested for light tension & human stories.
Serene, meaningful, touching. Hang drum plays out a searching ...Serene, meaningful, touching. Hang drum plays out a searching sorrowful melody, reminiscent of someone on the run or looking for someone desperately. Resonant texture of instrument pushes a sense of acceptance, a person searching through an evil uncaring world, bravely looking for peace or justice. Pacy instrumentation increases feelings of worry and concern, placated by tranquil hand drum notes and touching piano.
Serene, meaningful, touching. Hang drum plays out a searching ...Serene, meaningful, touching. Hang drum plays out a searching sorrowful melody, reminiscent of someone on the run or looking for someone desperately. Resonant texture of instrument pushes a sense of acceptance, a person searching through an evil uncaring world, bravely looking for peace or justice. Pacy instrumentation increases feelings of worry and concern, placated by tranquil hand drum notes. Stripped back underscore version.
Serene, meaningful, touching. Hang drum plays out a searching ...Serene, meaningful, touching. Hang drum plays out a searching sorrowful melody, reminiscent of someone on the run or looking for someone desperately. Resonant texture of instrument pushes a sense of acceptance, a person searching through an evil uncaring world, bravely looking for peace or justice. Pacy instrumentation increases feelings of worry and concern, placated by tranquil hand drum notes. Stripped back underscore version.
Energetic, yearning, cold. Rhythmic hang drum melody instils a ...Energetic, yearning, cold. Rhythmic hang drum melody instils a meaningfulness and tinges of sadness. Strings sweep in creating an expansive atmosphere, an icy plain or desert land. Hang drum becomes more intricate and feelings of worry grow, an individual making their way through adverse weather and torment in order to make it home, or find a loved one.
Energetic, yearning, cold. Rhythmic hang drum melody instils a ...Energetic, yearning, cold. Rhythmic hang drum melody instils a meaningfulness and tinges of sadness. Atmosphere reminiscent of an icy plain or desert land. Hang drum becomes more intricate and feelings of worry grow, an individual making their way through adverse weather and torment in order to make it home, find a loved one. Stripped back underscore version.
Yearning, cold. Euphoric string swells reach out from an icy or ...Yearning, cold. Euphoric string swells reach out from an icy or desert plain, conveying an austere sense of worry. Subtle bass and kick begin to pound, a feeling of determination beginning to grow alongside cold string sounds. An individual making their way through adverse weather and torment in order to make it home, find a loved one. Stripped back underscore version.
Sombre, decadent, cool. Heavy euphoria joins with hang drum notes to ...Sombre, decadent, cool. Heavy euphoria joins with hang drum notes to create an atmosphere of suspense and subtle beauty, a serious situation in a picturesque paradise or holiday spot. Kick drum plays out a slow rhythm as percussive FX slither from one side to the other. Heartfelt refrain peels off of the steady beat, with soaring ambient notes emerging to convey a sense of epic magnitude. Hang drum melody falls into improvised emotional performance.
Sombre, decadent, cool. Hang drum melody creates an atmosphere of ...Sombre, decadent, cool. Hang drum melody creates an atmosphere of suspense and subtle beauty, a serious situation in a picturesque paradise or holiday spot. Hang drum melody falls into improvised emotional performance. Stripped back underscore version.
Sombre, decadent, cool. Heavy euphoria joins with hang drum notes to ...Sombre, decadent, cool. Heavy euphoria joins with hang drum notes to create an atmosphere of suspense and subtle beauty, a serious situation in a picturesque paradise or holiday spot. Kick drum plays out a slow rhythm as percussive FX slither from one side to the other. Stripped back underscore version.
Upbeat, swaying & danceable pop sung in Spanish. Flirting in the ...Upbeat, swaying & danceable pop sung in Spanish. Flirting in the rave. Female singer, arpeggiator, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Es la quinta vez que leo tu correo
Me gusta gustarte me gusta el roneo
ponerte el pelo detrás de la oreja
y pasar la noche armando jaleo
veo que te gusta el bellaqueo
y el gloss nuevo que me he puesto
veo que te gusto yo
es inevitable pasar a la acción
vamos a hacer como que hoy no pasó
vamos a hacer como que hoy no pasó
para tener una excusa y verte
y que no parezca desesperación
vamos a hacer como que hoy no pasó
vamos a hacer como que hoy no pasó
para tener una excusa y verte
y que no parezca desesperación
quiero que me veas pasar
y que solo tu me quieras tocar
quiero que me mires mires mas
quiero que me mires sin parar
quiero que me veas pasar
y que solo tu me quieras tocar
quiero que me mires mires mas
quiero que me mires sin parar
mires mires mas
mires sin parar
mires mires mas
mires sin parar
vamos a bailar
la rave es grande nadie nos va a encontrar
si quieres nos vamos detrás de ese minivan
tienes la farmacia guardada en tu bota militar
me gusta to' lo que me das
y cuando me tocas la cara si preguntar
y cuando me mirar por detrás peligrosa
siempre puesta para pelear
bajo la bola de cristal baby
bailar mola mucho mas baby
se reflejan los colores en tu lengua
cuando me vas a besar
bajo la bola de cristal baby
bailar mola mucho mas baby
se reflejan los colores en tu lengua
cuando me vas a besar
quiero que me veas pasar
y que solo tu me quieras tocar
quiero que me mires mires mas
quiero que me mires sin parar
quiero que me veas pasar
y que solo tu me quieras tocar
quiero que me mires mires mas
quiero que me mires sin parar
EN:
It's the fifth time I read your mail
I like to like you I like the purring
put your hair behind your ear
and spend the night making a racket
I see that you like to fool around
and the new gloss I put on
I see that you like me
it's inevitable to take action
let's pretend today didn't happen
let's pretend today didn't happen
so I have an excuse to see you
Without looking desperate
let's pretend today didn't happen
let's pretend today didn't happen
so I have an excuse to see you
Without looking desperate
I want you to see me pass by
and that only you want to touch me
I want you to look at me look at me more
I want you to look at me non-stop
I want you to see me pass by
and that only you want to touch me
I want you to look at me look at me more
I want you to look at me non-stop
look look more
look at me non-stop
look look more
look at me non-stop
let's dance
the rave is big nobody's gonna find us
if you want we'll go behind that minivan
you got the pharmacy stored in your army boot
I like everything you give me
and when you touch my face without asking
and when you look at me from behind dangerous
always ready to fight
under the crystal ball baby
dancing is so much cooler baby
colors reflect on your tongue
when you're gonna kiss me
under the crystal ball baby
dancing is so much cooler baby
colors reflect on your tongue
when you're gonna kiss me
I want you to see me pass by
and that only you want to touch me
I want you to look at me look at me more
I want you to look at me non-stop
I want you to see me pass by
and that only you want to touch me
I want you to look at me look at me more
I want you to look at me non-stop
Dembow version. Upbeat, swaying & danceable pop sung in Spanish. ...Dembow version. Upbeat, swaying & danceable pop sung in Spanish. Flirting in the rave. Female singer, arpeggiator, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Es la quinta vez que leo tu correo
Me gusta gustarte me gusta el roneo
ponerte el pelo detrás de la oreja
y pasar la noche armando jaleo
veo que te gusta el bellaqueo
y el gloss nuevo que me he puesto
veo que te gusto yo
es inevitable pasar a la acción
vamos a hacer como que hoy no pasó
vamos a hacer como que hoy no pasó
para tener una excusa y verte
y que no parezca desesperación
vamos a hacer como que hoy no pasó
vamos a hacer como que hoy no pasó
para tener una excusa y verte
y que no parezca desesperación
quiero que me veas pasar
y que solo tu me quieras tocar
quiero que me mires mires mas
quiero que me mires sin parar
quiero que me veas pasar
y que solo tu me quieras tocar
quiero que me mires mires mas
quiero que me mires sin parar
mires mires mas
mires sin parar
mires mires mas
mires sin parar
vamos a bailar
la rave es grande nadie nos va a encontrar
si quieres nos vamos detrás de ese minivan
tienes la farmacia guardada en tu bota militar
me gusta to' lo que me das
y cuando me tocas la cara si preguntar
y cuando me mirar por detrás peligrosa
siempre puesta para pelear
bajo la bola de cristal baby
bailar mola mucho mas baby
se reflejan los colores en tu lengua
cuando me vas a besar
bajo la bola de cristal baby
bailar mola mucho mas baby
se reflejan los colores en tu lengua
cuando me vas a besar
quiero que me veas pasar
y que solo tu me quieras tocar
quiero que me mires mires mas
quiero que me mires sin parar
quiero que me veas pasar
y que solo tu me quieras tocar
quiero que me mires mires mas
quiero que me mires sin parar
EN:
It's the fifth time I read your mail
I like to like you I like the purring
put your hair behind your ear
and spend the night making a racket
I see that you like to fool around
and the new gloss I put on
I see that you like me
it's inevitable to take action
let's pretend today didn't happen
let's pretend today didn't happen
so I have an excuse to see you
Without looking desperate
let's pretend today didn't happen
let's pretend today didn't happen
so I have an excuse to see you
Without looking desperate
I want you to see me pass by
and that only you want to touch me
I want you to look at me look at me more
I want you to look at me non-stop
I want you to see me pass by
and that only you want to touch me
I want you to look at me look at me more
I want you to look at me non-stop
look look more
look at me non-stop
look look more
look at me non-stop
let's dance
the rave is big nobody's gonna find us
if you want we'll go behind that minivan
you got the pharmacy stored in your army boot
I like everything you give me
and when you touch my face without asking
and when you look at me from behind dangerous
always ready to fight
under the crystal ball baby
dancing is so much cooler baby
colors reflect on your tongue
when you're gonna kiss me
under the crystal ball baby
dancing is so much cooler baby
colors reflect on your tongue
when you're gonna kiss me
I want you to see me pass by
and that only you want to touch me
I want you to look at me look at me more
I want you to look at me non-stop
I want you to see me pass by
and that only you want to touch me
I want you to look at me look at me more
I want you to look at me non-stop
Swagger, nocturnal & introspective trap sung in Spanish. Exhausted of ...Swagger, nocturnal & introspective trap sung in Spanish. Exhausted of running out of luck. Female rap singer, sampling, synth & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
no me busques más que estoy cansa'
ya no tengo tiempo pa' tus dramas de sofa
ya no tengo voz para dejarte algún mensaje
ya no tengo riego solo siento un desencaje
estoy desencaja'
no quiero morirme pero si ver el nirvana
soy la Tego Calderon de esta triste balada
el García Lorca y el Calderon de la barca
solo hace teatro
esto es un teatro
ya no siento na'
la catarsis se evapora en cuanto tu te vas
las horas se vuelven flojas metete cristal
por si se te pasa
sad girl aficiona'
por si se te pasa
mis conspiraciones son teorías a estudiar
ni si quiera estoy segura de si me vas a llamar
búscame a las doce en el parque de prosperidad
no se si son mis demonios o eres tu
o es lo mismo, que mas da
que mas da
tengo los bolsillos desgastaos
de tanto meter mano y no sacar taja', no sacar taja'
solo trozos de astillas que me hacen sangrar
siete notas siete colores
siete días fumando polen
siete aros que me he comprao'
siete vírgenes he rezao'
siete notas siete colores
siete días fumando polen
siete años de mala suerte
mi materialismo es mi muerte
EN:
don't look for me any more, I'm tired
I don't have time for your sofa dramas any more
I don't have a voice to leave you a message
I don't have irrigation anymore I just feel a disjoint
I'm disjointed
I don't want to die but I want to see the nirvana
I'm the Tego Calderon of this sad ballad
the Garcia Lorca and the Calderon de la barca
it' s just theater
this is a theater
I don't feel anything anymore
the catharsis evaporates as soon as you're gone
the hours become sluggish get in crystal
in case you get over it
sad girl amateur
just in case you get over it
my conspiracies are theories to be studied
I'm not even sure if you're gonna call me back
look for me at twelve o'clock in prosperity park
I don't know if it's my demons or you
or it's all the same, what difference does it make
what difference does it make
I've got my pockets worn out
from so much reaching in and not getting any slice out, not getting any slice out
just pieces of splinters that make me bleed
seven notes seven colors
seven days smoking pollen
seven hoops that I've bought
seven virgins I have prayed
seven notes seven colors
seven days smoking pollen
seven years of bad luck
my materialism is my death
Passionate, swagger & fiery hip-hop sung in Spanish. All I have is my ...Passionate, swagger & fiery hip-hop sung in Spanish. All I have is my pain. Female rap singer, sampling, fx reverse, Spanish guitar & electronic percussion. Male backing vocals @ 3'00.歌词
ES:
con la soga al cuello
sufriendo por lo tenido y lo perdido hace un tiempo
miento si te digo que lo siento
todo lo pasado fue porque no tuve miedo
me he metido la mano en el pecho
y me he puesto el corazón del revés
me falta costumbre y solidez en los pies
me falta que alumbres pero ahora ni me ves
no lo ves
deja de morderme enterate
que así no se besa a quien te quiere querer
no me hagas sangrar arañazos en la piel
no me hagas pensar que ya no te quiero ver
dame más veneno que solo quiero sentir
las venas del cuerpo justo antes de morir
de tu cuerpo siempre quiero repetir
porque me recuerda un motivo para sufrir
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es para mi
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es para mi
sentada en la calle
han echado el cierre en cada uno de los bares
me quito los males con fármacos y cristales
me quito la soga del cuello pa' que no marque
miro para un lado nada me vale nada
empapo la funda la funda de la almohada
santa pecadora con la cara ensangrentada
y me saben mal casi todas las caladas
me has jodido el corazón pero tranqui ahora es de yeso
me he comido tanto tuyo que ya casi ni me acuerdo
meto en los internos de mi abrigo seis mecheros
porque tu eres el diablo en forma caramelo
no me toques el pecho que estas fría como el acero
me dejas el alma rota congelada bajo cero
yo espero a que pase pase el tiempo
a que me des el beso de judas en el cuello
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es para mi
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es para mi
no me quejo porque al fin y al cabo sé lo que me espera
chúpame la boca en medio de la carretera
eres el demonio sentado en la ultima cena
que rico que rico pero que envenena
no me quejo porque al fin y al cabo sé lo que me espera
chúpame la boca en medio de la carretera
eres el demonio sentado en la ultima cena
que rico que rico pero que envenena
EN:
with the rope around my neck
suffering for what I had and what I lost a while back
I'd be lying if I told you that I'm sorry
everything that happened was because I wasn't afraid
I've put my hand in my chest
and I've turned my heart inside out
I lack habit and solidity in my feet
I need you to light me up but now you don't even see me
you don't see it
stop biting me understand
that this is not the way to kiss someone who wants to love you
don't make me bleed scratches on my skin
don't make me think that I don't want to see you anymore
give me more poison I just want to feel
the veins of my body just before I die
of your body I always want to repeat
because it reminds me of a reason to suffer
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
it's the only thing I have that's mine
it's the only thing I have that's for me
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
it's the only thing I have that's mine
it's the only thing I have that's for me
sitting in the street
they've closed down every bar in town
I take away my ills with pharmaceuticals and crystals
I take the rope off my neck so that it won't mark me
I look to the side nothing is worth anything to me
I soak the case the case of my pillow
saintly sinner with a bloody face
and almost every puff tastes bad to me
you screwed up my heart but relax now it's made of plaster
I've eaten so much of yours that I can hardly remember it anymore
I put six lighters in the inside of my coat
because you're the devil in candy form
don't touch my chest because you're cold as steel
you leave my soul broken frozen below zero
I wait for the time to pass
for you to give me the kiss of Judas on the neck
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
it's the only thing I have that's mine
it's the only thing I have that's for me
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
it's the only thing I have that's mine
it's the only thing I have that's for me
I'm not complaining because at the end of the day I know what awaits me
suck my mouth in the middle of the road
you're the devil sitting at the last supper
how tasty how tasty but how poisonous
I'm not complaining because at the end of the day I know what awaits me
suck my mouth in the middle of the road
you're the devil sitting at the last supper
how tasty how tasty but how poisonous
Explicit. Passionate, swagger & fiery hip-hop sung in Spanish. All I ...Explicit. Passionate, swagger & fiery hip-hop sung in Spanish. All I have is my pain. Female rap singer, sampling, Spanish guitar & electronic percussion. Male backing vocals @ 3'00.歌词
ES:
con la soga al cuello
sufriendo por lo tenido y lo perdido hace un tiempo
miento si te digo que lo siento
todo lo pasado fue porque no tuve miedo
me he metido la mano en el pecho
y me he puesto el corazón del revés
me falta costumbre y solidez en los pies
me falta que alumbres pero ahora ni me ves
no lo ves
deja de morderme enterate
que así no se besa a quien te quiere querer
no me hagas sangrar arañazos en la piel
no me hagas pensar que ya no te quiero ver
dame más veneno que solo quiero sentir
las venas del cuerpo justo antes de morir
de tu cuerpo siempre quiero repetir
porque me recuerda un motivo para sufrir
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es para mi
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es para mi
sentada en la calle
han echado el cierre en cada uno de los bares
me quito los males con fármacos y cristales
me quito la soga del cuello pa' que no marque
miro para un lado nada me vale nada
empapo la funda la funda de la almohada
santa pecadora con la cara ensangrentada
y me saben mal casi todas las caladas
me has jodido el corazón pero tranqui ahora es de yeso
me he comido tanto tuyo que ya casi ni me acuerdo
meto en los internos de mi abrigo seis mecheros
porque tu eres el diablo en forma caramelo
no me toques el pecho que estas fría como el acero
me dejas el alma rota congelada bajo cero
yo espero a que pase pase el tiempo
a que me des el beso de judas en el cuello
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es para mi
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
nadie me quita el dolor es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es mío mío
es lo único que tengo que es para mi
no me quejo porque al fin y al cabo sé lo que me espera
chúpame la boca en medio de la carretera
eres el demonio sentado en la ultima cena
perico que rico pero que envenena
no me quejo porque al fin y al cabo sé lo que me espera
chúpame la boca en medio de la carretera
eres el demonio sentado en la ultima cena
perico que rico pero que envenena
EN:
with the rope around my neck
suffering for what I had and what I lost a while back
I'd be lying if I told you that I'm sorry
everything that happened was because I wasn't afraid
I've put my hand in my chest
and I've turned my heart inside out
I lack habit and solidity in my feet
I need you to light me up but now you don't even see me
you don't see it
stop biting me understand
that this is not the way to kiss someone who wants to love you
don't make me bleed scratches on my skin
don't make me think that I don't want to see you anymore
give me more poison I just want to feel
the veins of my body just before I die
of your body I always want to repeat
because it reminds me of a reason to suffer
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
it's the only thing I have that's mine
it's the only thing I have that's for me
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
it's the only thing I have that's mine
it's the only thing I have that's for me
sitting in the street
they've closed down every bar in town
I take away my ills with pharmaceuticals and crystals
I take the rope off my neck so that it won't mark me
I look to the side nothing is worth anything to me
I soak the case the case of my pillow
saintly sinner with a bloody face
and almost every puff tastes bad to me
you screwed up my heart but relax now it's made of plaster
I've eaten so much of yours that I can hardly remember it anymore
I put six lighters in the inside of my coat
because you're the devil in candy form
don't touch my chest because you're cold as steel
you leave my soul broken frozen below zero
I wait for the time to pass
for you to give me the kiss of Judas on the neck
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
it's the only thing I have that's mine
it's the only thing I have that's for me
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
no one can take away the pain it's mine it's mine
it's the only thing I have that's mine
it's the only thing I have that's for me
I'm not complaining because at the end of the day I know what awaits me
suck my mouth in the middle of the road
you're the devil sitting at the last supper
What a tasty coke, but how poisonous
I'm not complaining because at the end of the day I know what awaits me
suck my mouth in the middle of the road
you're the devil sitting at the last supper
What a tasty coke, but how poisonous
Introspective, intimate & wandering hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. ...Introspective, intimate & wandering hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. Pushing away the pain. Female singer, electric guitar, slide, synth & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
estoy cansada y no lo entiendo
intento expresarlo con palabras
y al final salen bostezos
el miedo
de verme en un espejo
y disociar entre la imagen
y entre lo que en si proyecto
casi ni veo cine
desecho mis deseos
ya no hago lo que quiero
porque nunca tengo tiempo
y me lamento
y lo único pienso
es que me come la ciudad
y que me enreda el pelo el viento
pensé que amar sería suficiente
pero me siento sola y peleada con mi mente
no creo en mi talento como antes
no soy la que era antes
no soy suficiente
o soy demasiado grande
no soy nada fuerte
o es que tengo mucho aguante
no recuerdo nada lo que es sentirme bien
con el alma llena como un niño
que empieza a correr
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
tal vez el camino equivocado
sea siempre el que me ha conquistado
ya tengo el enigma descifrado
el tiempo se pasa muy despacio
no busco na' de nadie
la suerte no me sobra pero siempre se comparte
escribo versos con punto y a parte
porque un punto y seguido implica motivos pa' seguir adelante
pero tranquilas que aquí mando yo
el agua limpia todo y últimamente está lloviendo un montón
no quiero sentir ni un remordimiento nunca más
la sensación que mas me pesa es la de recordar
algún día estaré bien lo puedo asegurar
sentirme a mí misma es suficiente pa' avanzar
igual que el pie que se siente a sí mismo al andar
igual que dos enamorados dentro de un maizal
escribo para mí y para reafirmar
que puede que algún día este cigarro se apague sin más
y no lo entenderás por no haber querido preguntar
ya no te sientas mal por mí me he cambiado de piel
a veces tu recuerdo incluso me sabe a miel
he estado imaginándome que es lo que quiero ser
y solo busco ser más gata que nunca y correr
y correr y correr y correr
y correr
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
EN:
I'm tired and I don't understand
I try to put it into words
and in the end yawns come out
the fear
of seeing myself in a mirror
and dissociate between the image
and between what I project
I almost don't watch movies
I discard my desires
I no longer do what I want
because I never have time
and I lament
and the only thing I think
is that the city eats me up
and that the wind is tangling my hair
I thought that loving would be enough
but I feel lonely and at odds with my mind
I don't believe in my talent like before
I'm not what I used to be
I'm not enough
or I'm too big
I'm not strong at all
or is it that I have too much endurance
I don't remember what it's like to feel good
with a soul as full as a child
who starts to run
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
maybe the wrong path
is always the one that has conquered me
I already have the enigma deciphered
time goes by very slowly
I'm not looking for anything from anyone
luck is not enough for me but I always share it
I write verses with a full stop, new paragraph
because a full stop, no new paragraph implies reasons to keep going on
but don't worry I'm in charge here
water cleans everything and lately it's been raining a lot
I don't want to feel a single remorse anymore
the feeling that weighs me down the most is the one of remembering
someday I'll be alright I can assure you
feeling myself is enough to move forward
just like the foot that feels itself when walking
just like two lovers inside a cornfield
I write for myself and to reaffirm
that maybe someday this cigarette will go out just like that
and you won't understand because you didn't want to ask
don't feel bad for me anymore I've changed my skin
sometimes your memory even tastes like honey to me
I've been imagining what I want to be
and I'm just trying to be more cat than ever and run
and run and run and run and run
and run
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
