It
Its dark, its light
Its today and its tonight
Its big and its small
Its the one and its the all
Its the mountain
Its in the breeze
Its the lock and its the keys
Its me and its you
And its the things
That we didn't do
Its all in how you look at it
Its alive and its dead
Its the water, its the riverbed
And its love and its fear
Its all the things that
Didn't get you here
And its curse and its praise
And its a future full of yesterdays
Its the silence in a song
Its the sound of your
Voice when you sing along
Its all in how you look at it
Its the fire, its the ice
Its a personal hell, Its a paradise
And its joy and its pain
It made the desert, it made the rain
Its the hunt and its the prey
Its coming closer as it goes away
Its real and its a lie
Its the answer and
The question when you wonder why
Its all in how you look at it
Its no good its alright
Its the kiss and its the fight
Its in the image its the eye
Sticking with you as it passes by
And its the bottom
And its the sky
And its alarming, its a lullaby
And its cruel and its kind
Its really nothing
Its in your mind
Its all in how you look at it (x5)
Eso
Es oscuro, es claro
Es hoy y es esta noche
Es grande y es pequeño
Es el uno y es el todo
Es la montaña
Está en la brisa
Es el candado y son las llaves
Soy yo y eres tú
Y son las cosas
Que no hicimos
Todo depende de cómo lo mires
Está vivo y está muerto
Es el agua, es el lecho del río
Y es amor y es miedo
Son todas las cosas que
No te trajeron hasta aquí
Y es maldición y es alabanza
Y es un futuro lleno de ayeres
Es el silencio en una canción
Es el sonido de tu
Voz cuando cantas junto
Todo depende de cómo lo mires
Es el fuego, es el hielo
Es un infierno personal, es un paraíso
Y es alegría y es dolor
Hizo el desierto, hizo la lluvia
Es la caza y es la presa
Se acerca mientras se aleja
Es real y es una mentira
Es la respuesta y
La pregunta cuando te preguntas por qué
Todo depende de cómo lo mires
No está bien, está bien
Es el beso y es la pelea
Está en la imagen, es el ojo
Quedándose contigo mientras pasa
Y es el fondo
Y es el cielo
Y es alarmante, es una canción de cuna
Y es cruel y es amable
Realmente no es nada
Está en tu mente
Todo depende de cómo lo mires (x5)