Brain Damage.

The lunatic is in my head.
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me ’til I’m sane.
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There’s someone in my head but it’s not me.
Grazie per essistere. En cuestiones de hacer la limpieza general de la casa… jejeje, no precisamente se sabe [...]

Cuts you up…

“I find you in the morning
After dreams of distant signs
You pour yourself over me
Like the sun through the blinds
You lift me up
And get me out
Keep me walking
But never shout
Hold the secret close
I hear you say…”
Y llega el turno de Ambar. Comienza la escena llorando de alegría porque descrubrió la más oculta de sus sensaciones… justamente [...]