Empanados

We stayed a little stoned,
We put our faces in the wind,
To mess up our hair like we know how,
We screamed until we were hoarse,
So they can hear us from afar,
Let them know we're not crying,
Just screaming.

We were a bit disoriented,
When we smoked and fell asleep,
Always dreaming that we're alive,
To tell the tale without waking up,
Always on edge of a thin thread,
The slightest doubt makes us fall and wake up.

Above us, flies
Some swallows,
But only one sneaks in through a crack.
But above us, the stars shine on us,
We run out of saliva,
Surely it's the aftermath of spring.

I can't feel pain anymore,
Now I invent an antidote for bad mood,
I prepare a concoction that even I can't understand
To keep dreaming until dawn,
I get lost in the fog of this room
To stimulate the imagination a bit,
That always flies. (x2)

We climb to the highest point,
We spin 360 degrees,
And we don't find what we're looking for
We settle for keep searching,
But if it's there we rush towards it
Because we know what we want,
And what we hate.

Above us, flies
Some swallows,
But only one sneaks in through a crack.
But above us, the stars shine on us,
We run out of saliva,
Surely it's the aftermath of spring.

I can't feel pain anymore,
Now I invent an antidote for bad mood,
I prepare a concoction that even I can't understand
To keep dreaming until dawn,
I get lost in the fog of this room
To stimulate the imagination a bit,
That always flies. (x3)