Muriendo en un simulacro
Division Minuscula
Dying in a Drill
I know what you're gonna say
And I don't wanna hear it
I have several things to regret
But that won't change me
No, I don't wanna know
But I find out unintentionally (Why?) I don't know
But I'm playing on the radio tonight
And that's why several will see
Are you looking for honesty, or maybe something else
Or are you looking to sell me something
Are you gonna inform me, or just gonna talk to me
Something to entertain me
It's so ironic
Like dying in a drill
Like trying to define your name for what you do here
No, no, no
I know what you're gonna write
So start writing
All your words as cold as ice
Will slide off me
No, I don't wanna read
But I find out unintentionally (Why?) I don't know
But the ice melts at night
And between the lines, I see it flooding
Are you looking for honesty, or maybe something else
Or are you looking to sell me something
Are you gonna inform me, or just gonna talk to me
Something to entertain me
It's so ironic
Like dying in a drill
Like trying to define your name for what you do here
No, no, no
It's so ironic
Like dying in a drill
Like trying to define your name for what you do here
No, no, no.
