Paciencia
Ojos Locos
Patience
I fall,
dying for your mouth so much,
you're going to make me sick.
so much anxiety that it causes me
not knowing how to walk
something bites my memory
it's going to hurt me so much
I go through the time that I have
let's just a little more
it's not strange, no
that I lose patience
it's not strange, no
that I don't want to hear more
too many voices, no one to talk to
welcome to your loneliness.
I fall,
dying for your mouth so much,
you're going to make me sick.
so much truth that it causes me
not knowing how to walk
something bites my memory
it's going to hurt me so much
I follow my destiny like a dog
dancing between good and evil
it's not strange, no
that I lose patience
it's not strange, no
that I don't want to hear more
too many voices, no one to talk to
welcome to your loneliness.
