Nothing Broke
Well nothing broke
So nothing changed at all
We were feeling much the same
And how were we to know?
If we're all about the space
There would be no other conscience at all...
There was no great disaster
No terrible wrath to visit anymore
Pulled the grey clouds apart
There was no end at all
Just a lot of open ground
And a million crying eyes
So we dried each other off
And we pulled our clothes back on
And we made our excuses
And we went our seperate ways
And we promised to never speak of this
In our lives again...
Aaaaaaahhhhh aaaaaaaahh ahh...
And there was no great disaster
No terrible wrath to visit anymore
Pulled the grey clouds apart
There was no end at all...
Aaaaaaaahhhhh aaaaaaahhh ahh (until fade)
Nada se rompió
Bueno, nada se rompió
Así que nada cambió en absoluto
Nos sentíamos casi igual
¿Y cómo íbamos a saber?
Si todo se trata del espacio
No habría otra conciencia en absoluto...
No hubo gran desastre
Ni terrible ira que visitar ya
Separó las nubes grises
No hubo fin en absoluto
Solo mucho terreno abierto
Y un millón de ojos llorando
Así que nos secamos mutuamente
Y nos volvimos a vestir
Y pusimos excusas
Y tomamos caminos separados
Y prometimos nunca hablar de esto
Nunca más en nuestras vidas...
Aaaaaaahhhhh aaaaaaaahh ahh...
Y no hubo gran desastre
Ni terrible ira que visitar ya
Separó las nubes grises
No hubo fin en absoluto...
Aaaaaaaahhhhh aaaaaaahhh ahh (hasta desvanecerse)