The Good Looking Corson Versus The Awkward Baby

Stand straight
to the edge
try to find one path
run, fly
when this last dust falls
Ill free a smile offer my hand
white lies

I let the blood dry
and things just stop to move

Face to face
closer enough
thinking if
it's a kiss or a threat

Sweet pain
and roughlove

prisioner to the edge
I'm showing to you....this reality
trying to find the middle but i just reach the other side
i will not give up now.. sure i will not run

Stand straight
to the edge
try to find one path
run , fly
when this last dust falls
Ill free a smile offer my hand
white lies

Leave him alone
no he is mine
get out of here
ok, i'll leave
just like that?
so i win

and i leave the time and the space
ill let on your skin blood races

when you feel the first drop of the waterfall
and the last moment of a freefall
close your eyes
but keep the sight

when you wake in the morning and still dark
and the hours wins the seconds
Clear your mind
Until go blind

BEWARE (WHISPER)

I, I found my path , and you?
Search now
Are you ready, are you?
Run fast
So turn around and go..