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Burning the Ships

I woke up, happily to her
And I gave myself to her darkness
In the clock, time passes
No one is coming to wake me
 
How early it is to die like this
There are so many things left for me to do
Don't suffer, no. That it wasn't worth it.
 
Without understand, the radio even plays
With a voice of a disconnected reality
The cold skin, there won't be any more pain.
I'm killing because of love.
 
My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier
And the curing sentence of the city
Will fill my room
Don't think, no. That it wasn't worth it.
 
A cricket robbed me of my voice
And today it sings to you from the garden
I burned the ships, and I didn't leave
A door to leave.
 
The empty bottle on the light table.
A letter to my lover.
Asking for forgiveness. Don't suffer, no.
Sorry, don't think, no.
Sorry, don't continue, no.
That it wasn't worth it.
 

So I won't see you anymore

Versions: #2
When you have nowhere to go
when your nose bleeds
when your head hurts
and that beer runs empty
 
When the wings of your airplane
melt away for no reason
and the cancer of solitude
has killed you in the city
 
[CHORUS:]
I'll break your pictures
I'll burn your letters
So I won't see you anymore
So I won't see you anymore
(2x)
 
And if you manage to survive
the evil shock
you'll wonder where you are
you'll wonder what happened to you
 
I'm going to start smoking
without worrying anymore
It's too late to go back anyway
It's too late to dream anyway
 
[CHORUS:]
And I'll break your pictures...
 
[CHORUS:]
I'll break your pictures