Esa Forma Tan Extraña Que Tu Tienes de Mirar
Royal Club
That Strange Way You Have of Looking
Why when you wake up do you feel life slipping by
Your gaze shatters
In the darkness, they visit you endlessly
And the shadows tear you apart
Without mercy
You feel like you’re breaking, like you’re fading, like you’re burning
Like you can’t recover from that strange way you have of looking in the early morning
And when you wake up, you feel life slipping by
Your heart is dying
You feel like you’re breaking, like you’re fading, like you’re burning
Like you can’t recover from that strange way you have of looking in the early morning
And when you wake up, you feel life slipping by
Your heart is dying
Your heart is dying
Your heart is dying
Your heart is dying
Your heart is dying
In time and in forgetfulness
In time and on the road
Your destiny goes with me
You feel like you’re breaking, like you’re fading, like you’re burning
Like you can’t recover from that strange way you have of looking in the early morning
And when you wake up, you feel life slipping by
Your heart is dying
You feel like you’re breaking, like you’re fading, like you’re burning
Like you can’t recover from that strange way you have of looking in the early morning
And when you wake up, you feel life slipping by
Your heart is dying
Your heart is dying
Your heart is dying
Your heart is dying.
