Bomba Nuclear

I have the strange feeling of failing my instincts
I'm getting clumsier, tripping over my thoughts

Dancing in the clouds with you, behind a secret disguise
Of silences we keep along with everything
Everything we don't say

And we're not so different
Three drinks too many, lost drunks
Everything makes more sense

Tick-tock, minutes are too many in the conversation
Tick-tock, not enough to gather courage

Behind your gaze, hides a nuclear bomb
And triggers the war of universal silence
Turning all your emotions into gunpowder
About to explode or run out of gas

I'm dying to strip your words naked, clothes can wait
Bite my tongue and avoid it once again, afraid of getting lost in the shallow

We're not transparent glass, we swim among masks
And the storm is coming, and look at us, weak, in the eye of the hurricane

And there are terrible winds (tick-tock) and truths flying (tick-tock)
Out of reach (tick-tock) of our hands (tick-tock)

Behind your gaze hides a nuclear bomb
And triggers the war of universal silence
Turning all your emotions into gunpowder
About to explode or run out

Our bodies so close, but mentally toxic
We're two flickering lights in a dark optical effect

Two children who still can't speak, strangers kissing in a bar
Expired feelings, two ghosts holding hands

Behind your gaze hides a nuclear bomb
And triggers the war of universal silence
Turning all your emotions into gunpowder
About to explode and make us fly
About to burst, or run out of gas