El Sur (part. Bunbury)

My verses begin with a cursed phrase
We need to talk
I've met someone else
It's about me

Like jellyfish heading towards the heat
You made me leave my seas running
Leaving you on the sand of a dream and returning
To the days when I was myself

Holy cross, I come to you again
Force me to believe, force me

With the sign of the holy cross
I'll avoid you and the light will return
I can't take it anymore
I've lost my way
Because of your south

We've taken everything so far
That the same abyss became extreme
And shouted at us
Don't come back here

Because of this shitty life I lead
Faithful subject to your body and your ego
Do me the favor
I want to get away from you

It's godless, without mystique
The path of a pre-dead
Chaste desert where it randomly rains

If you die of thirst, the water is lethal
I know your hand cradles a dagger
I wish you forget me, I wish to return
To the days when I was myself

Holy cross, I come to you again
Force me to believe, force me

With the sign of the holy cross
I'll avoid you and the light will return
I can't take it anymore
I've lost my way
Because of your south

I would stay longer
My great and sweet vital sin
Would make the present more
But passion
Didn't mock the conditional

Make love
Not be brief
It would be abusing me
It would be abusing you

Or let me be
My little death
You will long for me
You will long for me

You will long for me
You will long for me

With the sign of the holy cross
I'll avoid you and the light will return
I can't take it anymore
I'll never give up the south