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Sin error

Attica Riots

No Mistake

Can't find myself alone
Digging myself such a hole
People seem just to disappear
Nothing ever comes out clear
Can't find myself at home
Digging myself such a hole
People seem just to disappear
Nothing ever comes out clear
Make no mistake
Make no mistake

Find myself holding out
Moving on with a touch of doubt
Moving on with the screws loose
Moving on with the screw ups
Can't find myself at home
Digging myself such a hole
Every day just trace of the last
Every trace of the day just a taste of the next

I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me, you never loved me, no
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me, you never loved me, no
You never loved me, no

She sits with her hands on her face on the floor
While I take a trip to the drug store
(Make no mistake)
Thirty-five bucks to keep the pace
Thirty-five more but it's not erased
(Make no mistake)

Can't find myself alone
Digging myself such a hole
People seem just to disappear
Nothing ever comes out clear
Find myself holding out
Moving on with a touch of doubt
Moving on with the screws loose
Moving on with the screw ups

I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me, you never loved me, no
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me
You never loved me, no
You never loved me, no

You never loved me, no
You never loved me, no
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me, you never loved me, no
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me
You never loved me, no
You never loved me, no
Oh no! Please don't go

Sin error

No puedo encontrarme solo
Cavándome un agujero tan profundo
La gente parece simplemente desaparecer
Nada nunca sale claro
No puedo encontrarme en casa
Cavándome un agujero tan profundo
La gente parece simplemente desaparecer
Nada nunca sale claro
No cometas errores
No cometas errores

Me encuentro resistiendo
Avanzando con un toque de duda
Avanzando con los tornillos sueltos
Avanzando con los errores
No puedo encontrarme en casa
Cavándome un agujero tan profundo
Cada día solo un rastro del pasado
Cada rastro del día solo un sabor del próximo

Nunca pensé que estaría aquí
Tú nunca me amaste, nunca me amaste, no
Nunca pensé que estaría aquí
Tú nunca me amaste, nunca me amaste, no
Tú nunca me amaste, no

Ella se sienta con las manos en la cara en el suelo
Mientras yo hago un viaje a la farmacia
(No cometas errores)
Treinta y cinco dólares para mantener el ritmo
Treinta y cinco más pero no se borra
(No cometas errores)

No puedo encontrarme solo
Cavándome un agujero tan profundo
La gente parece simplemente desaparecer
Nada nunca sale claro
Me encuentro resistiendo
Avanzando con un toque de duda
Avanzando con los tornillos sueltos
Avanzando con los errores

Nunca pensé que estaría aquí
Tú nunca me amaste, nunca me amaste, no
Nunca pensé que estaría aquí
Tú nunca me amaste
Tú nunca me amaste, no
Tú nunca me amaste, no

Tú nunca me amaste, no
Tú nunca me amaste, no
Nunca pensé que estaría aquí
Tú nunca me amaste, nunca me amaste, no
Nunca pensé que estaría aquí
Tú nunca me amaste
Tú nunca me amaste, no
Tú nunca me amaste, no
¡Oh no! Por favor, no te vayas

Escrita por: Anders Erickson / Bobby Desjarlais / Dave Erickson / Kyle Erickson