Plan B: Anhelo de Satisfacción

And I already feel banished,
no one believes in my opinion,
And if it's just the breath of my soul
that feeds my warmth, ah,...
what is missing is more time,
so much time and all for you.
And if I find myself talking alone,
I don't care, it's my obsession,
And if flying I rediscover my wounds,
I don't care about my pain anymore.
Ah... so much time and all for you.
And when it's missing, I miss you,
Consciousness, illusion.
To conquer my soul
And the conflict of denial.
Don't pray for me, don't speak for me
Don't pray for me.