Permanent
It must seem
Important
It must take
All your control
Not to get
Obsessive
Just as pain becomes discomfort
Over time
What the human soul can tolerate
Is no surprise
I'm rooted to my path
And I'm blinded on the sides
Why is it I feel so?
I have everything I want
The stuff of all my dreams
Why is it I need so?
In the same way pain can become humor
Over time
The scars that time will wash away
Are no surprise
I'm rooted to my path
And I'm blinded on the sides
Why is it I feel so?
I have everything I want
The stuff of all my dreams
Why is it I need so?
I know you're inside
Because I can feel your life
Why is it I bleed so?
And tu thought that these times
Were just ordinary
My god, I ask
How can tu do this?
tu made the sun
The world, your canvas
With all this I can see how I'm unimportant
In this dream
I am warm
There are hands in my hair
And it's good to be there
I wave my hand and nothing happens
I set my scene and I can't play it
I'd leave it to tu but
It would turn out backwards
I'd like to believe you're not just reckless
And tu are
Nostalgic while tu are still living this
And it all
Snuck up while tu weren't looking
And tu are
Nostalgic while tu are still living this
And you're sure
This is how tu know you're living
Sometimes my dreams feel all on hold
There's no doubt that this will make me strong
Because it's the hardest thing I've ever done
Despite this cruel world
And all my best efforts
tu surprise me with just how perfect tu are
Even with all my flaws
And my bad examples
tu surprise me with
Just how perfect tu are
And when I'm lost
tu buscar for me
And when I doubt
You're my belief
I'm suppose to be
The stronger one
tu always seem
To prove that theory wrong
Still, I hold my breath each time tu go
Out in the world that's beyond my control
If tu are dreaming
I never want to wake tu up
When I'm all in a spin
Full of cynicism
tu remind me of just how perfect tu are
When I'm at my wit's end
And I'm losing my head
tu remind me of just how lucky I am
There's no blood
There's no alibi
'Cause I've drawn regret
From the truth
Of a thousand lies
So let mercy come
And wash away
What I've done
I'll face myself
To cruzar, cruz out what i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done
Put to rest
What tu thought of me
While I clean this slate
With the hands of uncertainty
So let mercy come
And wash away
What I've done
I'll face myself
To cruzar, cruz out what i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done
For what I've done
I start again
And whatever pain may come
Today this ends
I'm forgiving what I've done
I'll face myself
To cruzar, cruz out what i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done
What I've done
Forgiving what I've done