Síndrome de Estocolmo
Melendi
Stockholm Syndrome
Dawn
And the cars that already clog the arteries
Of the big city that, prey to hysteria
Has surrendered to routine one more day
Hearts
Condemned in a world of beliefs
Reviled between religion and science
Forced to choose without awakening
The vagabond who can't
Imagine that someone loves him
The daughter of two drunks
Who could only be a nurse
The lawyer who, to follow the family tradition
Abandoned the double bass and now doesn't leave the bar
Look at me and tell me what you see in me
Light the way
Don't stop being my mirror
That, although cruel, be the reflection
It's worse to be blind
So look at me and tell me what you see in me
Just a prisoner
Of envy and jealousy
Of roles, of fears
Of guilt and attachments
Although I know very well that deep down
It's all Stockholm Syndrome
Night falls
And with the silence the noise becomes strong
The dreamed, the longed for, the lost
Become giants of glass
Stubborn footprints
That mercilessly confuse the walker
Comedies are divine when Dante
Puts universal tragedy in check
The vagabond who can't
Imagine that someone loves him
The daughter of two drunks
Who could only be a nurse
The lawyer who, to follow the family tradition
Abandoned the double bass and now doesn't leave the bar
Look at me and tell me what you see in me
Light the way
Don't stop being my mirror
That, although cruel, be the reflection
It's worse to be blind
So look at me and tell me what you see in me
Just a prisoner
Of envy and jealousy
Of roles, of fears
Of guilt and attachments
Although I know very well that deep down
It's all Stockholm Syndrome
(He doesn't look at me)
(That he doesn't look at me)
(He doesn't look at me)
(I don't like it)
(I can't take it anymore)
Look at me and tell me what you see in me
Light the way
Don't stop being my mirror
That, although cruel, be the reflection
It's worse to be blind
So look at me, tell me what you see in me
Just a prisoner
Of envy and jealousy
Of roles, of fears
Of guilt and attachments
Although I know very well that deep down
It's all Stockholm Syndrome
(You know everything)
