Sed

The bone wanted to be a carnation
And another mediocre wanted to be what it is not

The senseless is what we adore
And we cannot see
Coming and going, going back
It doesn't do anything good for me
Going out to find some form of love
In something that sounds good and not die of thirst

The devil wanted to go to heaven
But a she-wolf made him desist
The poison makes you like this
Blind, deaf, and with gray blood

Coming and going, going back
It doesn't do anything good for me
Going out to find some form of love
In something that sounds good and not die of thirst

I'm always asking
For the Moon to come out
To walk more innocently
I'm always asking
For your eyes to speak
To hear that they don't lie
And float close to the earth

The dream of growing and loving
Has been cheated so much, it wants to die
If I don't feel you and it hurts
It's because I'm sensitive to insensitivity

Coming and going, going back
It doesn't do anything good for me
Going out to find some form of love
In something that sounds good and not die of thirst