Drifting
Mother Mary, feel me prevail
You're not anything at all
Drifting, fading, clean, sharp detail
You're not anything at all
Stationary, vivid and clear
You're not anything at all
Mother Mary, save your tears
I'm not anything at all
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
Mother Mary, broken and pale
You're not anything at all
Watching, waiting, withered and frail
You're not anything at all
Visionary, wasted, stagnant years
You're not anything at all
Mother Mary, silence your fears
I'm not anything at all
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
Mother Mary, feel me fade
Hear me whisper, hear me fade
Drifting, waiting, feel me fade
In the distance, far away
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
I don't think that I, I don't think that I
Can feel anything at all and I...
A la deriva
Madre María, siente que prevalece
No eres nada en absoluto
A la deriva, se desvanece, detalles limpios y nítidos
No eres nada en absoluto
Estacionario, vívido y claro
No eres nada en absoluto
Madre María, guarda tus lágrimas
No soy nada en absoluto
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
Madre María, rota y pálida
No eres nada en absoluto
Mirando, esperando, marchita y frágil
No eres nada en absoluto
Años visionarios, desperdiciados, estancados
No eres nada en absoluto
Madre María, silencio tus miedos
No soy nada en absoluto
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
Madre María, siente que me desvanece
Escúchame susurrar, escúchame desvanecerse
A la deriva, esperando, siento que me desvanece
En la distancia, muy lejos
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo
No creo que yo, no creo que yo
Puedo sentir cualquier cosa en absoluto y yo