Piel de Cocodrilo
Cruzando El Charco
Crocodile Skin
I find myself alone, incredibly unbearable
I'm calm and that’s just frustrating
I watch like the weird, smart kid in the scenery
I fly like a little bird that seems out of reach
I find you alone, stunned and waiting
Wrapped in rage, out of your mind and delirious
Drifting without reasons, every breath is a moment
Almost nothing moves you, and you want to be more important
I feel like I have crocodile skin and my voice like a primate
I feel like I have crocodile skin and my voice like a primate
I feel like I have crocodile skin and I'm completely out of my mind
A guy who collects pineapples asks me to tell him a story
And I tell him the story without any enthusiasm
And he laughs, you can tell he’s happy
A guy who collects pineapples asks me to tell him a story
And I tell him the story without any enthusiasm
And he seems really happy
He carries inside his chest a huge, jealous memory
That drives him to tell me and takes my breath away
Unintentionally, he practically left me speechless
And the glass was a mirror, and my being in the reflection
I feel like I have crocodile skin and my voice like a primate
I feel like I have crocodile skin and my voice like a primate
I feel like I have crocodile skin and I'm completely out of my mind
A guy who collects pineapples asks me to tell him a story
And I tell him the story without any enthusiasm
And he laughs, you can tell he’s happy
A guy who collects pineapples asks me to tell him a story
And I tell him the story without any enthusiasm
And he seems really happy
On the Bethlehem moon, happy
On the Bethlehem moon, happy
On the Bethlehem moon, happy
On the Bethlehem moon, happy
On the Bethlehem moon
