In Line
I was a child, I wasn't worried
Tempted in dark, waiting for love
I was late
Don't let love wait
And don't let love weigh anything
When you were on my side
The world was shitty then
All gray
To my right I look to you
Telling me what to do
Tumbling right into ghosts
It's not such a sin, thought you should know
I was just a child then
Standing in my own line
In line, in line, in line
In line, in line, in line
See the light in line
Distant light in line
And now it's coming through, it's coming through
It's coming through, it's coming through
Even in line I wait for another, don't you?
En fila
Era un niño, no me preocupaba
Tentado en la oscuridad, esperando el amor
Llegué tarde
No dejes esperar al amor
Y no dejes que el amor pese nada
Cuando estabas a mi lado
El mundo era una mierda entonces
Todo gris
A mi derecha te miro
Diciéndome qué hacer
Cayendo directo hacia fantasmas
No es un pecado, pensé que deberías saber
Solo era un niño entonces
Parado en mi propia fila
En fila, en fila, en fila
En fila, en fila, en fila
Ver la luz en fila
Luz distante en fila
Y ahora está llegando, está llegando
Está llegando, está llegando
Incluso en fila espero a otro, ¿no?
Escrita por: Sharon Van Etten