Noviembre 10
Fonseca
November 10
Life slips away, there's no peace or freedom
The new war starts with so much loneliness
A bus to the jungle will kill us all
With a point of decency, they’re gonna gun us down
There's great disappointment thanks to the clock
The numbers are gonna kill me way too soon
I don’t care if you threaten me
The only thing that matters is the truth and the grind
Chorus:
November 10, a day with no peace or freedom
November 10, you’re gonna hate me, I’m gonna love you
November 10, I laugh at my loneliness
November 10, I think today I’m gonna cry
It seems like people want to take control
Of the only ground left to cross
A shadow standing over the pool table
Whether you leave or stay, I really don’t care
There's great disappointment thanks to the clock
The numbers are gonna kill me way too soon
I don’t care if you threaten me
The only thing that matters is the truth and the grind
Chorus