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Paint It Black - angel

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angel


Iw as running out of breath, I was running out of time.
Every clock tick reminds (me) that I'm falling behind.
We are one skin; you can't convince me to believe in sin.
Language has us wired to explode,
we know how to hold on and how to let go.
When it feels like I'm swimming against the tide,
our heads are stupid but our bodies are wise.
When I lose sight because the light has died,
I find hope in your hands, lips and eyes.

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Posted 2 days ago byAlex

angel


me quedaba sin aliento, me quedaba sin tiempo
cada paso del reloj me recuerda que estoy cayendo detrás
somos una piel, no puedes convencerme de creer en el pecado
el lenguaje nos tiene extrañados para explorar
sabemos como aferrarnos y como dejar ir
cuando siento que nado contra la corriente
nuestras cabezas son estupidas pero nuestros cuerpos sabios
cuando pierdo la vista porque la luz ha muerto
encuentro esperanza en tus manos, labios y ojos
Translation by: Alex

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