The good looking corson versus the awkward baby
On thursday we leaveto the edge
try to find one path
run, fly
when this last dust falls
Ill free a smile offer my hand
white lies
I let the blood dry
and things just stop to move
Face to face
closer enough
thinking if
it's a kiss or a threat
Sweet pain
and roughlove
prisioner to the edge
I'm showing to you....this reality
trying to find the middle but i just reach the other side
i will not give up now.. sure i will not run
Stand straight
to the edge
try to find one path
run , fly
when this last dust falls
Ill free a smile offer my hand
white lies
Leave him alone
no he is mine
get out of here
ok, i'll leave
just like that?
so i win
and i leave the time and the space
ill let on your skin blood races
when you feel the first drop of the waterfall
and the last moment of a freefall
close your eyes
but keep the sight
when you wake in the morning and still dark
and the hours wins the seconds
Clear your mind
Until go blind
BEWARE (WHISPER)
I, I found my path , and you?
Search now
Are you ready, are you?
Run fast
So turn around and go..