IV

04 No Llegaste (Mentira)

Me sorprendés, Volvés para atrás. ¿En dónde estás? Te busco, te busco, te busco y no te encuentro. Pero, ¿No era yo el que se había perdido? Me cuesta entender tus idas y vueltas; no entiendo como se funden tus lágrimas en risas.
Siempre atento, observando tus cambios. Cambios de antes, ahora, y después; una línea que gira violentamente y sin descanso hasta enredarse. Porque cuando se trata de vos, no hay sutilezas.
Siempre alerta, testigo de tu abuso. De tu forma de abrirte al mundo. Aprendiste que cuando te tocan, te podés escapar de todos, y después todavía ser capaz de decir que te gusta.

Hunting Teddy Bears

Hunting Teddy Bears 05/03/08

Chorus I
Come and hunt
Teddy bears with me
We’ll laugh as they die
We’ll smile while they bleed
Listen now
Don’t mind going crazy
You and I
Can get what we want

Be my
Decorator
And don’t end
In desperation

So like him,
So like each other
You look sick,
It’s something mental

Promise me
She has potential
All of this
Motive is needless

Hello there
She’s not that shallow
As you may think
"Forever blue eyed"

Chorus I

Hate is not the answer
I think we’re the problem
As if she was helping
Only with her trouble

Please be my
Valentine
We may save
Some other distance

Hate with me
We’ll hate together
On our own
Forever storm-raged

Chorus I

Chorus II
Look at them
They come in pairs
Look at them
Those teddy bears
Feel their pain
That’s nothing mental
In their flesh
They feel the bullets

Twisted Wound

Twisted Wound 30/02/08

Don’t Bite Your Nails
And stop following the leader
You are borrowing my time
You think you may deceive me
But I think that you’re just fine
Hide your lies

And now please hold
Cause I’m helping you to reborn
Feel like you’ve been always blind
I know you are not the giving
Type of boy who loves his mom
Not that kind

Chorus I
And you’re falling into pieces
You’re not helping me to help you
Guess you hope this conversation’s just a “chat”
No impressions of a rebirth
I should finish all this treatment
But inside you’re mind you’re hoping I come back

Little kid
Please clean that shred of a tear
Cause you’re looking kind of dumb
And don’t forget the stickers
Although you’ll lose them as you walk
Aimless thoughts

Stop the fight
Or you’ll end up with a needle
Stuck in that young, needless arm
Maybe I could shout while you scream
Oh, yes, there’s no one around
Price your time

Chorus II
You keep falling into pieces
Still not helping me to help you
Well hello, this conversation’s not a “chat”.
No impressions of a rebirth
I should finish all this treatment
But inside you’re mind you’re hoping I come back.

Part C
And you cry
Oh,
Hold tight
Oh
Shameless
Oh
Promise you’ll be good
Oh
Hell of a twisted wound

Twin Desire

Twin Desire 24/02/08

Swift in their thoughts
What money could never buy
Something of their own
A perfect game for both

No expectators
No curtains to hold them back
Every touch a sound
A sound for every touch

Perfectly cursed (Just in time, they’re fading now)
Silence won’t hide those eyes
Even their lies
Can’t help them lay calm (and down, and calm, and down)

Pre-Chorus
Now nothing can change it
Undone it, erase it
No taking for granted
Along as they helplessly

Chorus I
Slept and teased in their sleep
They’re waiting for nothing
Alone in their dreams
What seemed so far placed,
Is now somehow near
And even their faces
Can’t show what they feel

Hoping for mercy
As no one would understand
Counting the days
Alone each would spend

Pre chorus II
Untrustable Feature
Withdrawn and defeated
Can’t keep no more secrets
Invaded and finally

Chorus II
Slipped away, and awake
They’re holding together
And asking for help.
Before they even notice
They’re waiting alone
Away from each other
They’re ending this song

Chorus I + (Pre-Chorus I)
Cradle’s not that far away
They’re crying in silence
They’re facing dead ends

III

03 Dos Importan

Vos. Vos, que nunca me mirás. Que no te das cuenta cuando paso al lado tuyo, y que ni siquiera te imaginás como lloré para adentro esa vez que te hablé; la primera, la única y la última vez que te dije algo. Bueno, vos, sos inexplicablemente importante y me ayudas sin saberlo.
No es que seas tan inalcanzable. No, no es eso. La verdad es que debés ser mas vulnerable de lo que creo. Sobre todo teniendo en cuenta que yo te imagino. Yo te creo y te destruyo; te visto y te desnudo. Por eso soy histéricamente tuyo. Lo que pasa es que sos ( y soy) tan imposible...

We Should Restrict Him (Or Kill Him in His Playground)

We Should Restrict Him (Or Kill Him in His Playground) 14/02/08

Chorus I
What if I dont care
What if i don’t mind
Traveling while you stay
Traveling far away

There’s no reaction
As the world sets in its motion
Just as unnoticed
As you setting fly from here

An interaction
May go as far away as you want to
No comprehension
No compromise
There’s no law at all

Chorus I
Chorus II
What about those hearts
All those hearts you take
All those hearts you grab
Before we all wake up

There are no restrictions
When you take your own decisions
All of us waiting
For what you may call a war

No disposition
But the one of your own vision
Won’t keep on asking for permission
For your own sake
Don’t treat us as if we were blind

Chorus I
Chorus II

Part C
Well you shouldn’t care
You should never mind
Travel while I stay
Travel far away
I’ll take care of them
All the hearts you’ve broken
Mend them while you’re gone
Keep them safe from harm

Autumn Break

Autumn Break

Myself is going down
Myself is going blind
Myself is always darn
Myself is growing tide

Himself he will undress
No helper hand today
So then he must get sure
He won’t go down as well

Chorus I
And as a mountain
Corrects our actions
Well now the carefully
Tideness of automn
It’s just a leaf
While you don’t miss her
Your own reegret
Is what’s mending the pieces

While its correction demands
There is no way at all
The linking past he seeks
Is no one else’s but his

A memory to hold
I shouldnt go no more
They want to let me down
They want to carry on

Chorus II
Maybe tomorrow
I find myself growing old
And even then he could
End up his pleeding
And what if I don’t
Reegret my own actions
What would you do if I
Stopped keeping my posture
Maybe tomorrow
I lie to myself about
All of the reasons
I left my own comfort

Part C
Myself is ending now
Myself is getting late
He’s writing to her love
To let her know his safe
He won’t go home this week
Not later nor this year
He’s feeling left behind He won’t go home at all

II

02 Maldito Pozo

Yo. Me arrastro, trato de salir del pozo. Maldito pozo; tan profundo, tan vacío. Lo único lindo es que te puedo ver durmiendo. Porque vos también te caíste, no te habrás dado cuenta, pero hace mucho que estás adentro.
Tan loca, tan excedida, tan disfrazada. Después de todo ese maquillaje no hay nada. Y si tratás mirar para arriba, duele.
El delineador con el que trataste de enmarcar tus ojos: líquido, demasiado líquido ¿Será que lloraste y por eso se te está corriendo?

Too Messed Up For What Society May Think

Too Messed Up For What Society May Think

Well let me tell you what is wrong
About the fact you spent at least
Your last six years
Sitting in a couch doing nothing

It’s not that we don’t want you anymore
It’s just for us
You’re nothing more
Than a vacant memory in our minds

And don’t be afraid to make a move
There’s nothing to loose

Chorus I
And go,
Pretend you’re just one more
Don’t play the fool just be yourself
And see where it takes you
Come on
Is not as if we were dumb
Get up, stand firm, stright up yourself
Don’t be so regreetfull

And each day that you pass without her leaps
You think you’ll never
Go to sleep
Sleep without her makes no difference

You keep too afraid to make a move
What else could you do

Part C
Oh well,
You cried so hard
Last night
Even I could hear you, even she could hear you
Yeah, I know
It’s so hard,
So difficult
When you’ve killed what you’ve won
And there’s nothing left
But to prove yourself you’re not alone

Chorus I

Chorus II
But now,
You find yourself too old
You find yourself so lost
Too late to break the mould
Please shine,
Because she’s not that far
Because it’s not that bad
Because you’ve got a life now

High School Melodramatic Whore With Increased Importance By The Sensationalist Media

Highschool Melodramatic Whore with Increased Importance by the Sensationalist Media

Out of control
Always out of mind
Never lonely
Or alone all the time

Even though she’s got
Every one arround her

She hears voices
Voices talking about her
“Bitchy” choices
Or her “whore-like-modern clothing”

Fancy disguise
To hide her own world

Pre chorus
You’ve got to be strong
You’ve got to look big
You’ve got to be
All the things you thought
You were not meant to be
And you can not cry
You can not go home
You’ve got to get rid
Of all the things that

Chorus
Once made you feel
Okay
Once you could feel
Alright

She gets moody
When she stays at home
Never stopping
Kind of girl at all

Toxic beauty
Has to get by on her own

Always hated
Highschool modern whore

Pre chorus

Chorus

I

01 Me Escondo y Me Hundo

Me hundo; salgo a la superficie.
Todos se escapan. La mayoría vuelve, muy pocos se van para siempre. Pero cuando lo hacen, se siente su partida mas que nunca.
Me vuelvo hundir y me levanto de otra vez.
Sigo siendo yo, un poquito mas triste por ahí. Siempre escondido atrás de una sonrisa empalagosa, como para que no quepa ninguna duda sobre mi evidente "felicidad". Pero cuando me río no me gusto, entonces me callo. Y miro; siempre miro.
Me hundo más y más; esta vez no salgo.

Crosses

Crosses

Living Ghost walking down the hall
Barely ever set me in his sight
Every time he passes through me
Left unconscious for a little while

I know it isn’t meant to feel this way
Although i’ve always hoped that you recall
Once you watched me fall apart
Into tear; in your eyes

Chorus I
And mine, always stands alone
And time, seems to try to stop
Like Water, when it turns to stone
We’ll end up, even more alone

Maybe a minute maybe two
Just before they start aiming you
You’ll never look at me like I do
Kind of messed up point of view

Down we go and we go blind
Selling love for thirty pounds the hour
Always chokes, never cries
Sucking up till he ends the charm

Chorus II
If water, isn’t meant to burn
Then silence, shouldn’t turn him on
My lover always takes the pain
Away, while they stain her goal

Feeling dirty as the hours pass
Somehow guilty as he twists my path
Nor the ocean could have held us back
Kissed the petals for the fist time and the last

Part C
Well it’s confidential
But is not essential
Cleaning up the ashes
Of this bloody mattress
Turn round for creation
Your imagination
Setting fly for ever
As I kiss you off

Chorus I
Chorus II