Un momento en un agenda, Una décima de segundo más. Vuela, Va saltando de hoja en hoja Mil millones de instantes de que hablar. Una ráfaga de aire frío, Un molino de viento hace girar. Sigue, Va rodando sobre su eje Describiendo una trayectoria más. Y es que no hay nada mejor Que imaginar, La física es un placer. Es que no hay nada mejor Que formular, escuchar y oír a la vez. Mide el ángulo Formado por ti y por mi, Es la solución a algo muy común aquí. Ahora tú no dejes de hablar, Somos coordenadas de un par. Incógnita que aún falta por despejar. Busca un libro que diga "como", Luego otro que se titula "asi", sigue Un tercero llamado "nada", Es la forma del círculo sin fin. Y es que no hay nada mejor Que revolver El tiempo con el café. Es que no hay nada mejor Que componer Sin guitarra ni papel. Paralelas, Vienen siguiéndome. Espacio y tiempo Juegan al ajedrez. Incógnita que aún queda por despejar, y es que no Hay nada mejor que imaginar. Y es que no hay nada mejor que revolver. Y es que no hay nada mejor que formular. Y es que no hay nada mejor que componer sin guitarra Ni papel. Ahora tú, No dejes de hablar.

Si te pudiera mentir Te diría que aquí Todo va marchando muy bien Pero, no es así Esta casa es solo un pensamiento Que me habla de ti Y es tu voz como este mismo viento Que hoy viene hacia mí Cada vez me duele perder Un minuto más Aquí sin poder entender Porque tú no estás Estas tardes obscuras me asustan Y no me hace bien Caminar en sentido contrario A lo que es mi Edén Y a veces creo oír, que me necesitas Y alguna que otra vez siento tu mirar He hecho unos cambios en mí Pensando si te gustarán Qué imposible es dejarte de amar No existe fórmula para olvidarte Eres mi música y mi mejor canción Sé que no hay un corazón Que sienta lo mismo por ti Que este que implora hoy regreses a mí Y a veces creo oír, que me necesitas Y alguna que otra vez siento tu mirar He hecho unos cambios en mí Pensando si te gustarán Qué imposible es dejarte de amar No existe fórmula para olvidarte Eres mi música y mi mejor canción Sé que no hay un corazón, que sienta lo mismo por ti Que este que implora hoy regreses a mí

Dicen por ay que en la escuela fui muy vago Y desde morro ya andaba trabajando Con 15 años con mota andaba chambeando Venga lo bueno venga lo malo ya no me espanto Moviendo pollos con mi hermano me agarraron No pasa nada ya de todo me a tocado Me gusta darme mis gustos y que le vamos a hacer Dicen que soy presumido y ni me conocen bien Mientras mas sigan hablando van llegando los de a cien La finiquera bien la surtimos billetes llegan Traigo una quota pal que se pase de vivo Traigo mi equipo que están al tiro conmigo Mi madrecita gracias por todo yo te agradezco Soy muy humilde salí igualito que el viejo Como mi padre no duden si me parezco Soy el Danny de Chicali para el que quiera saber Si acaso nos enfiestamos con el pollero me ven Que se jale el compa Edgardo que me quiero amanecer

We are gathered here tonight His apostles in the moonlight He's coming in A foul saint coming marching in Engineer of the colossal shade This is us Losing grip of the daylight Letting go of the daylight He is the voice of our demise Spitting fire like a mountain This is us Let's drain the source And trade it for the greater high Just say the word I'll give up my final piece of freedom Collapse my mind I'm ready for the crowning blow Come what may I'm ready to enjoy the treason Satellite star My future watching me Transmitting scars My future watching me We are gathered here tonight His apostles in the moonlight He's coming in A foul saint coming marching in Engineer of the colossal shade This is us Losing grip of the daylight Letting go of the daylight Let's drain the source And trade it for the greater high Just say the word I'll give up my final piece of freedom Collapse my mind I'm ready for the crowning blow Come what may I'm ready to enjoy the treason

The weighted clouds coming by Has me looking Right here under the sky And I left my home Passed the evening fires In the blink of an eye I had closed the door behind me The vapour of old love Will transfigure through a veil of clarity I sense my grave way below the mire Sorrow will find you Its voice has given way to mine Heart pumps death into our heredity Who wants to come with me For every dream that is left behind me I take a bow With every war that will rage inside me I hear the sound Of another day in this vanishing life Returned to dust And every chance I've pushed away Into the night Time won't let go It's got you in debt now And it's got me crawling All the way back to the start I swear that I saw you there Your hands were reaching out for mine And sorrow will find you For every dream that is left behind me I take a bow With every war that will rage inside me I hear the sound Of another day in this vanishing life Returned to dust And every chance I've pushed away Into the night I sense my grave way below the mire

At city's centre 9 PM Just like you wrote And i try to think about Snow coming in Just like before I will be on stand-by Releasing the vapour Into the lung Letting the wings unfurl And for a moment i feel young I call on the bird Unfurl It's time to chose side now That's what you said When we talked on the phone So white our eyes You are still Are you paralyzed? Releasing the vapour Into the lung Letting the wings unfurl And for a moment i feel young I call on the bird Unfurl Unfurl Unfurl

I thought things would take off But they cooled down Your voice on the phone I hear traffic behind Violent rain Outside looking out Looking up Fragments of sky Looking to leave Transmit and deceive Kill off the fortune tellers You say that woe is always on your mind You drag me back in for a breath of comfort No longer telling wrong from right The ghost-like horizon of your eye I hear things aren't well Since you sold me out I remember you clear Your rituals of doubt With city lights from 1988 Sprinkled like dust On your window pane You say that woe is always on your mind You drag me back in for a breath of comfort No longer telling wrong from right The ghost-like horizon of your eye Maelstrom I'm drifting away I'm staying under You fall back to aged ideals Controlled by thunder Ruled by dishonor Come feel I am not real Woe is always on your mind You drag me back in for a breath of comfort No longer telling wrong from right The ghost-like horizon of your eye

White sun Spring of wealth Come for a good time It's not what I have Vibrate Life on the line My racing heart Your vacant mind If I sow a wind now I will reap a storm You saw me sliding Away from the sun And tomorrow, who will come? And put their hand over mine Mine with the burning shape of a gun Washed out Soul of money I Couldn't keep the fire It's not what I do Vibrate Life on the line My racing heart It's all I find Inside the sickness Rest Inside the sickness Rest If I sow a wind now I will reap a storm You saw me sliding Away from the sun And tomorrow, who will come? And put their hand over mine Mine with the burning shape of a gun If I sow a wind now (wind now) I will reap a storm (will reap a storm) You saw me sliding Away from the sun (away from the sun) And tomorrow, who will come? (who will come?) And put their hand over mine (put their hand over mine) Mine with the burning shape of a gun (burning)

Heart is running low Vanquished and confined as we walk through the corridor Measuring the dark Until the meter says we can't take no more You feel good about it, you say You need to feel good about it Still ridden with spite Language is defied as we walk through the corridor We sing to the night Abolishing the promise Our constellation is so far from reach I'm fading from your sky The shutdown is complete You turned away despite my loving The time is burning slow You beckon on the way as you walk through the exit door While estimating the losses rising The venom in the glasses, I need more, yeah You still feel good about it, you say You need to feel good about it Still ridden with spite Language is defied as we walk through the corridor We sing to the night Abolishing the promise Our constellation is so far from reach (I touched your ember with a little bit of my wing) I'm fading from your sky The shutdown is complete You turned away despite my loving In her room, Marriott, New York Checking in to be held by you, then checking out Direction is shuffled back to nil (nil, nil) Caught in your maze still (still, still) We sing to the night Abolishing the promise Our constellation is so far from reach (I touched your ember with a little bit of my wing) I'm fading from your sky The shutdown is complete You turned away despite my loving