My revenge against the world. Is to believe everything you say. Balance as you are. On a pile of empty bottles. . And even when the world has taken. All your defenses away.
Try and try, leave a trace. And all we ever leave is a sour taste. You're half asleep when I crash through. I'm like a drop of water on the dry sand. I'm a scar across your face.
Here they roll down. Like a miracle that's over. Here they slow down. Like a miracle that's over. . Tell them for me as you see them speeding by. That their lights don't light the way.
Una paloma blanca. . Hello Amsterdam my name is Fernando. Hello Amsterdam I bet you've seen my kind before. Another sad tourist with his eyes rolling in his head.
Once was a woman with a silver voice. Said she was accustomed to my face. But I could tell she'd never love anyone. And wanted to run away because I could tell.