Jodido Noviembre
Los Caballeros de la Quema
F***ed Up November
F***ed up this November,
that shoots me and dawns without you
Where did we lose our laughter?
Once again, you didn't come back:
bad news for me and for you,
nobody believes our lies anymore.
So much sky outside and we crashing.
So much loose moon and us not touching,
not howling...
F***ed up this November.
Throwing stones to drown the pain
of this kick and this silence.
Once again breathless,
arriving late to what never came to be.
Who strangled our desires?
And while people go out to die their lives,
I chew your name
and throw this heart to the dogs,
and then I forget you.
Orphaned pets,
bad news for me and for you,
nothing grows from the ashes...
So much sky outside and we crashing.
So much loose moon and us not touching,
not howling.
And while people go out to die their lives,
I chew your name
and throw this heart to the dogs.
And then, I forget you.
F***ed up November.
