Vuelos

You're looking at me and I'm about to fall
Hanging on your temple
You're looking at me and I'm about to fall
You don't see me but here I go
To find your prison
With keys that only lock
You don't see me but here I go to find your prison
And the mist always bounces back here
Foam of fear
Old blackout
And the mist always bounces, always back here

I'm just gonna come back
You'll always see me
And when I return
From this endless flight
You'll only see in me
Always through
Me a landscape of horror like this

And the nylon opened
Its wings for me
And now there's just wind
And the nylon opened
Its wings in me
Your face fades away
Turns gray
You'll be a lonely stone
You detach from me
I stay in you
Now my eyes are mud
In the flood
That grows, shrinks
Appears and disappears
And my eyes are mud
In the flood