Quebrado

Like an ocean
Like a sea
Like a rushing river
Like an endless lake
I couldn't be the drop
Music in the jug
Pause that embraces and releases
The birds of desire.

My security is not enough
A lance opened a side
Behind this mask
There's a scared boy
Broken
Broken
Fear of dying
Before knowing how to live.

Like a stone altar
Like a sacrifice
Like a torn heart
Like blood in waves
I didn't know how to be the peace
The depth that doesn't drown
The laughter that endures
The trust that gives.

My security is false
The lance opened a side
Behind this mask
There's a scared boy
Broken
Broken
Fear of dying
Before knowing how to live.