Testi:
Astier

Hasta el final seremos gotas en el mar dos lagrimas que en un suspiro se uniran y nos evaporaran, hasta el final seremos piezas de metal, que al encajar

Puedo ver Como el miedo Se penetra por mi piel Puede ser Que en un momento Veas la vida de papel Veo tus ojos casi sin aliento Y tu alma

Nos hacemos preguntas que no podemos responder solo el tiempo nos lo dira no se a donde llegare pero es lo que quiero hacer ahora-ahora tu no lo

can't wrap my arms around the pictures in my head i've still got a ways to go i'm always gone so we talk on the phone when i hang up me and my hang-ups

She lies awake And the alarm reads six am Thoughts flow through her head Of aspirations never met She cracks the window And she lights a cigarette She

How pleased can one Sun setting make you If you humble yourself to it? How grateful can you Really say that you are Just to be here and live through

I've been wondering what you meant when you asked Do you have a light? I've been wondering where you went when you left That party that night Cloud blood

Going once Going twice Sold to the girl who ignored all the good advice Of all the people who knew better She just stood there On the front porch Waiting

I know this bar With a jukebox full of medicine And Christmas lights blinking Around a clouded mirror It's not that far From old voelkers bowling alley