Hombrelobo
Eté & Los Problems
Werewolf
There's something tense in the air
There's a certain electricity
Why do the birds go silent
When they hear me coming?
I should have told you
Everything has become clearer
I don't know if I can explain it
How to say your name in my language
Sometimes I seem like someone else
Sometimes I don't know who I am
I breathe through my mouth
I reach forward
The silver thread is tense
It goes from the beast to me
But if the thread breaks
I'm going to let her out
I'm going to look through her eyes
Everything becomes clearer
Between fangs and lips
To leave your taste on my tongue
Then I am already the other
Who knows well what it is
He stretches into the night
He escapes forward
Sometimes I become someone else
Sometimes I don't know who I am
I reach forward
I escape into the night