Letras
Looking at me
Looking for me
In this empty mirror
I don't name what I see
Of that trembling end
I saw the bloom
I have looked away
For some time now
I slipped out of my hand
I still don't know how
A thousand torn sheets
On a tired table
To make him smile
I'm no longer able
Dirty consciences
Shaking hands
Looking for a house
Looking for a friend
Looking for a house
Looking for a friend
Creased stars
Invade the sky
Grey as the grey
You see in my eyes
Evil angels disguised
As passing thoughts
Have always deceived
Us both
Now cover everything
Cover with smoke
Before my arms pass
On that empty catwalk
Walking on eggshells
I fold the prison cells
Just to take a breath
Out of my own hell
Out of my own hell
Just to take a breath
Out of my own hell