White Wood
I don't know the words
I don't know the reason
A voice inside of you
Screaming "help, I just want the freedom"
Your brain like a prison
A nail in your mind
But you've already made
You've already made
Your decision
This place is too cold
Now you're covered with white wood
Nothing can keep you warm
When I lift up my eyes to the sky
I can see you dancing on the moon
The rage, the choice you've taken let us with no words
You were young, even in age, it's a pillow that he holds
The worst, this is the worst way to express your thoughts
That feeling, nobody managed to catch it, to see it
Everybody knows or they just say to know it
They keep talkin' and sometimes they keep screamin'
You tried, you failed
They've been only criticize you
You fell, it's too late, there was no help when you fought
You took the worst chance when everything was changing
I thought you was fine but I suppose I was blind
I try to speak
Madera Blanca
No conozco las palabras
No conozco la razón
Una voz dentro de ti
Gritando 'ayuda, solo quiero la libertad'
Tu cerebro como una prisión
Un clavo en tu mente
Pero ya has tomado
Ya has tomado
Tu decisión
Este lugar es demasiado frío
Ahora estás cubierto de madera blanca
Nada puede mantenerte caliente
Cuando levanto mis ojos al cielo
Puedo verte bailando en la luna
La rabia, la elección que has tomado nos deja sin palabras
Eras joven, incluso en edad, es una almohada que él sostiene
Lo peor, esta es la peor manera de expresar tus pensamientos
Esa sensación, nadie logró atraparla, verla
Todos saben o simplemente dicen que lo saben
Siguen hablando y a veces siguen gritando
Intentaste, fallaste
Solo te criticaron
Caíste, es demasiado tarde, no hubo ayuda cuando luchaste
Tomaste la peor decisión cuando todo estaba cambiando
Pensé que estabas bien pero supongo que estaba ciego
Intento hablar