Sin Combustible
Aneeka
Without Fuel
In the trap you set I fell
You only gave false kisses
You made a bullseye of me
In the game of forgetting I lost
Living on the edge loving you so much
And hating you, you don't know how much
And I am the protagonist of pain
I don't know how to tear out this absurd love
Take the thousand pieces of my heart
They are no longer useful
I don't know where to go, my soul is under repair
Without fuel
I live close to the ground because the sky became unsustainable
Even the air is impossible
The hook was your mouth and I bit
And your skin was enemy territory
My law, my crime, my punishment
The gray antagonist of color
Paints the city
Grows inside me
Take the thousand pieces of my heart
They are no longer useful
I don't know where to go, my soul is under repair
Without fuel
I live close to the ground because the sky became unsustainable
Even the air is impossible
Tightrope walkers, addicted to falling
You broke me and I gave you the power
I never wanted to see
Take the thousand pieces of my heart
They are no longer useful
I don't know where to go, my soul is under repair
Without fuel
I live close to the ground because the sky became unsustainable
Even the air is impossible