Resto

I can submit to your damnation
leaving no traces of fear.
I can age with your compassion
can be so vulnerable.
Losing sight of the horizon
war is ambition.
I can wake up no longer being
what I completely ignore.

I can chew on the harsh truth
and travel to another body.
No one listens to anyone anymore..
What I want the most is to see you run around

And she's always so special.
Burning my hands
a religious sensation without God
it's a pagan ritual
It's everything we couldn't see or be
Lowering flags I go
recycling ambition.
I can give away the rest of me
without expecting anything in return.
I can expect more than what I gave you
but the rest is in your hands
turning to the horizon
what I want the most is to see..
just see you happy

And she's always so special.
Burning my hands
a religious sensation without God
it's a pagan ritual
It's everything we couldn't see or be
Lowering flags I go
recycling ambition.

Lowering flags I go
I go, I go..

El Canii - Rosario