Esta canción es mi versión particular del día de la marmota.
I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm
He came around and he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know
Or seem to care what your heart is for
Well I don't know him anymore
There's nothing where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's fine I'm torn
I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I'm wide awake
And I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
I'm already torn
So I guess the fortune teller's right
I should have seen just what was there
And not some holy light
But you crawled beneath my veins
And now I don't care
I have no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things
That I can't touch I'm torn
Todos dependiendo del momento y las circunstancias hemos estado completamente "all out of faith" pero como ya sabrás las nubes negras pasarán,después de la tormenta llega la calma, hay muchos hombros en los que apoyarte y manos que te recogerán si te flaquean las fuerzas y aunque a simple vista no lo parezca lo malo desaparecerá.
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