En Laberintos

My lips stop while fear is resurrected in you and in labyrinths I search for your love
Your temporary often becomes too long when erasing scars on your heart
There is no abundance, there is no excess and you are not enough for me
There are no more extremes in desire and I scare you
Too much of the spiritual, breaths of innocence, I no longer feel that you tempt me
Too much of the spiritual, your intentions are not true
They don't let me go any further you feel fears winter becomes intoxicated by its extreme blue
And innocence has already begun to cloy and your fears become eternal your passion hides
In labyrinths it dissolves entrenching itself in the spiritual

My lips stop
While fear is resurrected in you and in labyrinths I search for your love
Your temporary often becomes too long when erasing scars on your heart
There is no abundance, there is no excess and you are not enough for me
There are no more extremes in desire and I scare you
Too much of the spiritual, breaths of innocence, I no longer feel that you tempt me
Too much of the spiritual, your intentions are not true
They don't let me go further (further) you feel fears winter becomes intoxicated (further) of its extreme blue
And innocence has already begun to cloy (further) and your fears become eternal your passion hides
In labyrinths it dissolves entrenching itself in the spiritual
Of the spiritual
Of the spiritual
You are not enough for me
You are not enough for me
You do not tempt me
You are not enough for me