(In My Dream)
I dreamt I found you hanging
I didn't know what it meant
Your eyes would follow me, though
Everywhere I went
The pupils were engulfing
They seemed to only grow
But nothing made me tremble
Like the stories that they told
Swaying back and forth you
Pointed to my neck
You told me that it was yours
And that it would constrict
The window on the 5th floor
Shattered as you wept
What am I witnessing?
What stories have you kept?
En mi sueño
Soñé que te encontraba colgando
No sabía qué significaba
Tus ojos me seguían
A donde quiera que iba
Las pupilas me envolvían
Parecían crecer sin parar
Pero nada me hizo temblar
Como las historias que contaban
Balanceándote de un lado a otro
Apuntabas a mi cuello
Me dijiste que era tuyo
Y que me estrangularía
La ventana del quinto piso
Se rompió mientras llorabas
¿Qué estoy presenciando?
¿Qué historias has guardado?