Marca Tus Marcas

Eye, you're not here to put up with it
To let yourself be locked up
To talk and talk without processing
To be the shadow of your being

Eye that looks without forgiving
Minds that start to lock you up
You and I inflated to explode
They snatch flesh and there's no more

Clock that marks your marks
Backwards, I mark the times
And it advances and delays me
This time, I stop the times

Eye, you're not here to negotiate
To exchange life for age
To lie when it's the truth
To be present when you're not

The days start to end
The clock starts to condemn you
That someone controls it is falsehood
But your hours err without speaking

Clock that marks your marks
Backwards, I mark the times
And it advances and delays me
This time, I mark the times

Clock that marks your marks
Backwards, I mark the times
And it advances and delays me
This time, I stop the times

Eye, you're not here to put up with it
To let yourself be locked up
The days start to end
Clock starts to condemn you

Clock that marks your marks
Backwards, I mark the times
And it advances and delays me
This time, I stop the times

Clock that marks your marks
Backwards, I mark the times
And it advances and delays me
This time, I stop the times.