Cirugía

I don't feel like you're mine enough
I want to know what you're doing
All day
I'll follow your steps as if I were a spy
Sewing your body with mine in a surgery

I would like to know the color of your bones
To be between your dreams and nightmares
Sorry if it's a hell that I'm so intense
You are my saint, for you I pilgrimage on my knees

For you
I go on a suicide mission
Life loses value when I'm not your fun
I would invent a color darker than black if I live a future without you

I felt you weren't mine enough
I wanted to know where you were that day
I followed your steps as if I were a spy
We're still coming apart, that wound still bleeds

I search and don't find myself
I find you and fall apart
And it's Friday night
And you're nowhere
Your hits on the ground
Are my only comfort
I hope you abuse me

For you
I go on a suicide mission
Life loses value when I'm not your fun
I would invent a color darker than black if I live a future without you