March 14, 2009
Just hold me - Maria Mena

Comfortable as I am
I need your reassurance
And comfortable as you are
You count the days

But if I wanted silence
I would whisper
And if I wanted loneliness
I'd choose to go
And if i liked rejection
I'd audition
And if I didn't love you
You would know

And why can't you just hold me
And how come it is so hard
And do you like to see me broken
And why do I still care
still care

You say you see the light now
At the end of this narrow hall
I wish it didn't matter
I wish I didn't give you all

But if I wanted silence
I would whisper
And if I wanted loneliness
I'd choose to go
And if i liked rejection
I'd audition
And if I didn't love you
You would know

And why can't you just hold me
And how come it is so hard
And do you like to see me broken
And why do I still care

Poor little misunderstood baby
No one likes a sad face
But I can't remember life without him
I think I did have good days
I think I did have good days


And why(why) can't you just hold me
And how come it is so hard
And do you like to see me broken
And why do I still care

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March 06, 2009
Inframundo

siempre hay algo
que no te atreverás a decir
tus buenas intenciones
son aburridas llevame lejos
si te mantiene sano, entonces está bien
si fuí a la segura, ¿me salvaría?

me gustaría descansar ahora
si tan solo pudiera ignorar la verdad
rasguñando en mi ventana
esta vez tengo que hacer una movida
anulación del ego
retrocede y observa como me derrito
disuelve todo reconocimiento

tengo que destruir este peso de mí mente
corriendo por mis venas hasta que yo desaparezca

este sentimiento está encima
este sentimiento está sobre mí
este sentimiento está encima
este sentimiento está sobre mí

siempre hay algo
(trepando por la muralla)
que no te atreverás a decir
(arrastrandose por entre las grietas)
(sal de mi cráneo)
(ata la cuerda alrededor de mi cuello)
tus buenas intenciones
(destruye toda emoción)
son aburridas llévame lejos
(vas a rasgar mi cara en pedazos)
(parte mis ojos de un corte)

tu sabes que debo destruir este peso de mi mente
corriendo por mis venas hasta que yo desaparezca

este sentimiento está encima
este sentimiento está sobre mí

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