Moscas En La Casa
My days without you are so dark
so long so grey
my days without you
my days without you don´t have a sence
so acid so hard
my days without you
my days without you don´t have nights
if there are
i can´t sleep
my days without you are so horrible
the hours doesn´t have beggining and end
they don´t have air
they are so empty
nothing is useful, trash on the floor
insects in the house
my days without you are like a sky
withous silver moons
either a sun
my days without you are like an echoe
that´s always reapiting
the same song
they don´t have air
they are so empty
nothing is useful, trash on the floor
insects in the house
kicking the stones
i continue waiting for you
i continue searching in the ancient´s faces
children pieces
catching reasons to make me believe
that i still have a life
biting my nails
dying crying
missing you so much
my days without you
my days without you have so much pain...