Knee Cap Is Numb After Fall

mañana...
todo cambiara mañana...
nunca llega mañana

cuanto dura hoy?


The boy with the thorn in his side
Behind the hatred there lies
A murderous desire for love

How can they look into my eyes
And still they don't believe me
How can they hear me say those words
And still they don't believe me
And if they don't believe me now
Will they ever believe me?
And if they don't believe me now
Will they ever believe me?

The boy with the thorn in his side Behind the hatred

There lies A plundering desire for love

How Can They see the love in Our Eyes
And Still They Do not believe us after all
And this time
They Do not Want to believe us And if
They Do not believe us now Will They
ever believe us?
And When you want to live
How do you start?
Where do you go?
Who do you know?

Mode: pensive sounds uncertain
now: Big City - Ex-snowman
I would love that sound: Sinister - The society is to blame