Frio

Three degrees below zero
An alarm clock marks one more day
In our souls that bleed more every day
Our bodies wander
Like passengers, who have lost their way
Like mannequins who can't feel

But there they are
Where will you be?
You're not here anymore
Even though I have you a meter away

Cold
Because everything here tastes like oblivion
And in the soul, I only feel cold
Living on the edge of emptiness
Because everything is lost here among silences
And some dishes that won't stop crying

One hundred degrees below zero memories flee
They leave silently and from books, words flee, nothing remains
Our bodies wander
Like passengers, who have lost their way
Like mannequins who can't feel

But there they are
Where will you be?
You're not here anymore
Even though I have you a meter away

Cold
Because everything here tastes like oblivion
And in the soul, I only feel cold
Living on the edge of emptiness
I'm lost and only feel cold

Because everything here tastes like oblivion
And in the soul, I only feel cold
Living on the edge of emptiness
Because everything is lost here among silences
And some dishes that won't stop crying

Cold
Because everything here tastes like oblivion
And in the soul, I only feel cold
Living on the edge of emptiness
I'm lost and only feel cold

Because everything here tastes like oblivion
And in the soul, I only feel cold
Living on the edge of emptiness
I'm scared and I don't feel you

Where will you be?
You're not here anymore
Even though I have you a meter away