En El Ángulo Muerto
Miguel Rios
In The Blind Spot
I'm in the blind spot,
It's the perfect place,
Nobody sees me.
I'm out of the game,
Fighting in a duel
Just like yesterday
Alone with my memories,
The fake and the true ones,
If the dogs didn't bark at me
I would think I'm dreaming,
Nobody sees me,
Nobody sees me,
Nobody sees me,
Nobody sees me.
I'm nowhere,
On the brink of disaster,
With nothing to do.
I'm floating in the air,
I guess you know
There's no safety net below.
Sitting at the right hand of the father,
Waiting for the Cancer moon,
Turning doubt into an art,
Seriously considering
Being born again,
Being born again,
Being born again,
Nobody sees me.
Nobody sees me
In the blind spot,
Nobody sees me
In the rearview mirror,
Nobody sees me,
It's the perfect place,
And I know there's nothing
I know there's nothing to do.
They closed Limbo and left,
They didn't see I was inside
Asking the waiter
For the sacraments and something to drink,
Nobody sees me,
Nobody sees me,
Nobody sees us.
