A lot of days are gone
Unforgivable
I come undone
You know where I went wrong

My little one
Run, my little one

I think I’m running out of time

Stuck in dreams and fear
I’ll leave it all untold
Our love, my dear
Is sad and fictional

My little one
Run, my little one

I think I’m running out of time

Saw a vision
Within my broken sleep
Looming shadows
Feels like they’re watching me
Pick up my baggage
Strap it onto my back
It’s been a long long road back home But I am coming for you
We will run
Faster than our lungs Living like we’re young Treading ground Chasing down the sun We’re lovers on the run
I won’t chase the past Cos these moments count
I pull you to my chest
Where our heart beats met
Once that fear taught me
Then became my god
But it’s been a long long road back home From the ghost shaped shadows
From the mist in the meadows
They’re chasing hard
I’m running faster
They’re chasing hard
I’m running faster
From the ghost shaped shadows, shadows, From the mist in the meadows

Memory’s fading and hiding away
loving, giving but never hiding away
I never thought I would be such a man
so close to you i can really understand
who you are

Texarkana en route to New Orleans –
My baby fell from his bike.
And I was told he lay conscious;
And he knew death would arrive.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

From weeping trees blue bottles hang –
And southern grass come covered with mist.
Could he not stay on the road we paved?
The dirt devours those who fall adrift.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

They took his body back to the Golden State;
Where his mother wept a sad goodbye.
And not a dry eye was to be seen –
Unless you looked into my eyes.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

ES:

Llegas, despacio
sin darme cuenta
estás de nuevo aquí
salgo de tu espacio
ya no me busques
prefiero seguir así

déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame...

Siento tus pasos
ya puedo oler
tu dulce intención
alto, ni un paso más
ya sabes
que eres mi debilidad.

déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame...

déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame...



EN:

You arrive, slowly
without realising it
you are here again
I leave your space
don't look for me anymore
I prefer to go on like this

let me go
let me go
let me go
let me...

I feel your footsteps
I can already smell
your sweet intention
stop, not another step
you know
you are my weakness.

let me go
let me go
let me go
let me...

let me go
let me go
let me go
let me...

ES:

Ella creó
un mundo donde todos quieren atacar por detrás
Y después vi
Que sus dilemas con mil versos no podría diluir

Y yo
Que no tengo ni donde caer muerto!
Por Cierto
De seguro yo mañana me levanto
con un mundo de proyectos siendo el duro del momento
y tú Cayendo!

Como un ángel de luz que ilumina mi cruz
Acribillado a tus deseos de un buen look

Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo
Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo

Quiero tener
El mundo entero para verlo en tus manos arder
Yo puedo ser
quien se involucre con la parte sucia de tu saber
Y ahora
Quisiera no perder mi dignidad
Ya está!
Ya escribí mas de una letra intentando ser poeta
Y sigo de último en tu lista de opciones bien obsoletas

Como un ángel de luz que ilumina mi cruz
Acribillado a tus deseos de un buen look

Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo
Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo
Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo
Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo



EN:

She created
a world where everyone wants to attack from behind
And then I saw
That her dilemmas with a thousand verses I could not dilute

And I
Who have nowhere to drop dead!
By the way
Surely tomorrow I wake up
With a world of projects being the tough one of the moment
and you falling!

Like an angel of light that illuminates my cross
Riddled with your desires for a good look

Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down
Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down

I want to have
The whole world to watch it burn in your hands
I can be the one
Who gets involved with the dirty part of your knowledge
And now
I'd like not to lose my dignity
That's it!
I've already written more than one letter trying to be a poet
And I'm still last in your list of very obsolete options

Like an angel of light that illuminates my cross
Riddled with your desires for a good look

Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down
Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down
Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down
Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down