Vuelos

You are looking at me and I'm going to fall
Hung on your temple
You are looking at me and I'm going to fall
You don't see me but there I go
To find your prison
Of keys that only lock
You don't see me but there I go to find your prison
And the mist always bounces back here
Foam of fear
Old blackout
And the mist bounces back, always here

I will only return
You will always see me
And when I come back
From this eternal flight
You will only see in me
Always through
Me a landscape of horror like this

And the nylon opened
Its wings for me
And now sees only wind
And the nylon opened
Its wings in me
Your face fades
It turns gray
You will be a lonely stone
You detach from me
I stay in you
Now my eyes are mud
In the flood
That grows, decreases
Appears and goes away
And my eyes are mud
In the flood