Sin Timón

Behind human skin, there's always a heart
Some strings that pull depending on the situation
But when your soul aches and it tears apart inside
And even in sleep, you can't find peace, nor feel at ease with God

Rudder, who can lend me their rudder?
I’ve got a boat and I'm adrift
And a thousand memories packed into a goodbye
I remember when it started to rain
That day, the sun didn’t shine
In the gray and dark elections

With little clouds like coal
I lit a candle on every corner
When she showed up at night
For me, the ground felt like wood
And your steps were my cruel goodbye
How much love gets lost in wars

How many wars are won for love
Just look at how vast the Earth is
Well, much bigger
Is the beat of my heart
I've seen the light of day fade away

This is my life, it’s my life, oh my life
Your love came and went like the moment
Pure theater, theater, theater
Your love is pure theater, theater, theater
I think one day you'll come back
Like the waves return to the sea

And you'll leave, you'll leave, you'll leave, you'll leave, you'll leave
I think one day you'll come back
Like the waves return to the sea
And you'll leave, you'll leave, you'll leave
Rudder, who can lend me their rudder?
I’ve got a boat and I'm adrift
And my memories stored in a goodbye

Behind human skin, there's always a heart
And some strings that pull depending on the situation
But when your soul aches
And it tears apart inside

And even in sleep, you can't find peace
Nor feel at ease with God
Rudder, who can lend me their rudder?
I’ve got a boat and I'm adrift
And a thousand memories packed into a goodbye
Oh, the little brown mouse
Come on, without a rudder and without a bow, huh?