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Color Blind
03:44
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I’m still holding on.
Here, but nothing more,
like the perfect punch line, waiting for its turn.
Traffic light says go. People start to walk.
Color‐blinded eyes see yellow and keep it slow.
If there was a word for lack of motive and dismay...
I’d be too lazy to actually find out what it meant.
But I can’t just hold my breath and drag through blurry days. No.
I’m just like adjusting eyes, can’t see in the dark, but get to, eventually.
Call it what you wish.
Call it apathy. Tell me I’m aloof and I should be ashamed.
Treat me like a kid. Treat me like I’m 4.
Teach me all the lessons that you never learned.
If there was a word for lack of motive and dismay...
I’d be too lazy to actually find out what it meant.
But I can’t just hold my breath and drag through blurry days. No.
I’m just like adjusting eyes, can’t see in the dark, but get to, eventually.
Tell me what it means, even if it hurts.
Show me all the lessons that you never learned.
If there was a word for lack of motive and dismay,
I’d be too lazy to actually find out what it meant.
I can’t just close my eyes and live through blurry days, no.
I won’t just hold my breath or bite my tongue until it’s numb and whisper at times when I would rather scream.
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Empezar
05:29
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Como no pensar? Como imaginar?
Solo respirar. Solo esperar.
Como empezar? Donde se va?
Y que vas a hacer?
Si me encantas, me aguantas,
me sobras, me faltas.
Me tienes botado aqui.
Como despertar sin necesitar. Como no sonhar. Solo imaginar.
Quiero empezar. Donde se va?
Y que puedo hacer?
Si me encantas, me aguantas, me sobras, me faltas.
Me tienes botado aqui.
Aqui. Aqui.
Y que vas a hacer? Si me encantas. Me aguantas.
Me sobras. Me faltas.
Me tienes, botado aqui.
Aqui.
Que va a ser de mi, me encuentro solo en la ciudad?
Que va a ser de mi, me encuentro solo en la ciudad?
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If So, Then Now
04:46
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Let’s mold the earth, it’s only clay
Let’s melt the sky and stretch our days
I will build my world around you, I will build my walls around you
You’ll be my land, you’ll be my home
You’d be my flag, you’d be my Rome
I’m a punctured lung without you, I’m a broken fence.
When you decide to look upon me
You cast a spell on all my armies
Your hazel pheromones surround me
I can’t believe you’re this disarming
Soon we’ll wake up and we’ll go home
Reverse the path that we have roamed
I will build my world around you
I will build my walls around you
The same response, the same old game
Let’s burn our past and clear the way
I’m an empty can without you, I’m an empty hand.
You feel the sun in your eyes
Our lungs are filled with surprise
Now that you’ve got me alone
Don’t tell me it’s time to go home
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