Buscando El Mar

There won't be a third part, no replay
No late-night calls to your voicemail
No more impertinence, not even an apology
You started proceedings, I await execution
I won't hold the umbrella in the downpour
The story is leaking and I'm a bad swimmer
Let the poets lie when they talk about love
Let the cowards be silent like I am
No more emergency landings on your couch
With so much turbulence, I want to get off
Disenchantments of a siren who can't hit the note
We won't be two crazies searching for the sea
Searching for the sea

You'll be overwhelmed by low-quality verses
You'll have a thousand idiots hanging around your door
The news said a storm is coming
It will be a strange summer because it will only rain
No more emergency landings on your couch
With so much turbulence, I want to get off
Disenchantments of a siren who can't hit the note
We won't be two crazies searching for the sea
Searching for the sea
No more emergency landings on your couch
With so much turbulence, I want to get off
Disenchantments of a siren who can't hit the note
We won't be two crazies searching for the sea
Searching for the sea
Searching for the sea