Ballad of the band

Keep on listening
And you will find your beat
You'll have all that pretty ladies dancing at your feet

When will stop hurting each other
Always, somedays, never
Finders, keepers, losers, weepers

Come with me
I know perception is reality
I am my own saviour

I know you need
Don't come between us
We live our lives however we feel
We don't come apart

sigue escuchando
y encontraras tu latido
tienes a todas esas chicas bonitas bailando en tus pies

cuando pararan de lastimarse
siempre, algunos dias, nunca
buscadores, guardianes, perdedores, llorones

ven conmigo
se que la percepción es la realidad
soy mi propio salvador

conozco tu necesidad
no vengas entre nosotros
vivimos nuestras vidas como sea que nos sentimos
no venimos aparte