daniel fernández 0058 - swimming pools lyrics
this is for any type of adiction
esto es para cualquier tipo de adicion
[intro]
when should i start, my mind is apart
from playing videogames, , then back to the start
i am not even kidding when i say i stop washing my face
in the mornings, texting you back
it is crazy, how we get obssesed
with things that arent useful, then we feel stressed
we become a mess, we might need a distress
signal, to tell others we need help
[verse 1]
help, yes we need it yet we dont accept it because we are inside this sh-ll
wake up, go to work, we on some kind of wicked system
some kind of wicked list of things we do that
we dont accept its
kind of what you see when people are on the streets
they talk to themselves
you ask to yourself, is that myself?
talking to some higher being that relies on a shelf
i dont know. but i know that i do
i ask god every night, free me from this delights
he watches me, wanders his gaze and he looks at my face
and he says, silence
i dont listen to him, i think im going crazy
if he doesnt talk to me, who is gonna save me
but then my conscience is chasing me
i go silently to my bed while some voice is telling me:
[hook]
why are you saying you need to free yourself
why are you asking for help, do you not believe in yourself
you can make it through if you have enough will, man
but you have to swim out of this pool before you drown in it, man
[verso 2]
me despierto, siento, dolor y sufrimiento
recuerdos de la noche, misma mañana en un desierto
la bebida, la salida, la vida, la esquina, la cima
la unica salida que veo para mi vida
matutina es la nocturna
y encima, cargo con pesadillas, mis noches son frivolas
ir a “trabajar”, encender la television
dormir y pretender que mis sueños son mi familia
no tengo quien me arrope
la noche es oscura, mi mente se calla
y el sonido de la calle, me llama
suenan disparos, suenan las motos, gritos sollozando
esto es mi mundo, encerrado en mi tumba
moriré seguro, y mi voz no retumba
el silencio, la dueña de mi tortura
lo poco que queda, para que sea la medianoche se turna
en lo poco que queda para que se vaya la luna
odio la noche,la luna, y que la vida sea igual de inmadura
no entiendo, como mi ego me afecto en el camino que una
vez transitaba, la vida pasada
la viste pasar no, no la dejaste pasar, verdad?
eso me decían pero que le haría
si igual algun día me rechazaría
[coro]
son metaforas con doble sentido que espero que algun dia no se c-mplan
pero seguro en la mente de alguno seran memorias que mas que pasadas son continuas
esto es una piscina llena de mentiras que intentan alejarte de la verdad
mientras mas te undes en ella, mas dificil se te hará flotar
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