Voces de Satan (part. Carlos Blanco)

I haven't seen the sunlight in months
I’m always high, drifting, don’t get it, that’s how I roll
In my cloud that drifts and drifts, I see no reason
Just candles I light for my Saint Jude for a better day

I can’t come down
I’d rather be flying than live with loneliness
Someone's calling me, it’s the voices of Satan
Telling me to smoke, that honestly I should always smoke, that nothing's gonna change me
If all the blame, honestly it’s been mine since I tried you out

I can’t shake my sadness, how do I get you out of my head?
We told every promise to fuck off, it all weighs me down
Sometimes I feel like it kisses me and nature pulls us apart
I live it and I sing it, I tell it
I realize how much I miss your beauty

Drugs take me far away
One path made me a fool
I won’t change, I don’t think I’ll grow old
But what can I do, I don’t take advice

I distance myself from good people
I’m an idiot living in pain
I don’t smile anymore, I trust no one
And everything makes me sick, it’s become a problem

I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, change I can’t
I try, I try, and I try again
I wish it were a dream, but I’m awake
I get it, I’m the owner of this dead body

I’d rather be flying than live with loneliness
Someone's calling me, it’s the voices of Satan
Telling me to smoke, that honestly I should always smoke, that nothing's gonna change me
If all the blame, honestly it’s been mine since I tried you out

I’d rather be flying than live with loneliness
Someone's calling me, it’s the voices of Satan
Telling me to smoke, that honestly I should always smoke, that nothing's gonna change me
If all the blame, honestly it’s been mine since I tried you out