Soy de los descalzos y estoy cansado de la. Lluvia que no cae, no me hace crecer. Mi sangre después de haberse vaciado de. Mí calienta como el sol. . Soy de los descalzos y estoy cansado de este.
Ya estoy en la mitad de esta carretera. Tantas encrucijadas quedan detrás. Ya está en el aire girando mi moneda. Y que sea lo que. Sea. . Todos los altibajos de la marea.
I have a hold of everything I've ever wanted. . Will somebody please tell me what to say?. I'm lost for words and I can't seem to find a way. Around the awful truth.
I never made this clear but. I'm tired of waiting for the right moment to appear. I built my life on something not. So stable. And I've been falling ever since I was able to stand.
Are you still standing here watching me sink?. The words are filling this room and suffocating me. You can't keep telling me. What I'm supposed to think.
I'm just a man making my way. Sometimes a sinner, sometimes a saint. I carry on, do the best I can. But still I struggle with who I am. . Soul searching.