Your Biggest Mistake

It's a shame you don't know what you're running from.
Would your bones have to break and your lights turn off?
Would it take the end of time to hear you heart's false start?

You know this is your biggest mistake.
What a waste, what a waste, what a waste.

And of all the things you never explained
You know this is your biggest mistake.


Cometiste un error, y lo sabes. Una lástima que ya ni me importe.

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Es como si estuvieramos en la cuerda floja...
Y yo ya estoy cansada de no pisar el suelo.

30.03.1990

¿Y, dónde quedaron los 'te quiero'?

It seems to me now that the plain state of being human is dramatic enough for anyone;

you don't need to be a heroin addict or a performance poet to experience extremity.

You just have to love someone.

- Además, no creo que el problema sea averiguar las cosas.
- ¿Cuál es el problema entonces?
- Es admitirlas

-Ayer me di cuenta de algo, algo que lleva ya mucho tiempo.
-Y bien, ¿ahora que?
-No se, creo que la respuesta es esperar.
-Pero esperar a qué...
-O a quién. No se. Esperar simplemente al momento oportuno, entonces sabré que hacer.
-¿De verdad crees que aparecerá ese 'momento oportuno'?
-No se...
-Deberias de hacer algo, pero hacerlo ya.

Conversacion entre mi conciencia y yo.

Bloodpact

It's been three weeks today since they went and ran away, not leaving things behind they were the thing they had to find anyway. And the wires kept running, and the buildings kept on growing, and the sky it disappeared into the pocket of your ignorant ways.

If I had left with you, would I have rapidly returned in a day or two? Or would you still be here.

Well I've been thinking of these thoughts lying in my head and I've been contemplating whether I should follow you instead of sitting here and wasting time, watching buildings burn and making memories rhyme.

If I was to leave tomorrow and join you on your quest for everything, would that be alright with you or would you turn your head and wave.

If I could change everything, if I could turn back time and fix all my mistakes, would everything be better, or would it stay the same cause life's full of them anyway.

It's been three weeks today, since they went and ran away, with no sign of their return there's nothing left to do but wait, even though, inside your mind there's nothing sure that you can find.