Horas de Humo

The hours passed as expected
Lights turning on
It seems like someone wrote it this way

I stay, on the edge, sitting silently
I see you by my side, and the
Smoke envelops me...and I...

I start to understand

It was just you and me
In the background, stories someone told in the room
Strange voices, sometimes I heard nothing else

And then I let go of control
Let go of control of everything

I isolate myself completely
I spend my time remembering
Suspense, I stare at the ceiling

I wonder what I want to give
You cross in the center
And the smoke spreads above...and I...

I start to understand
It was just you and me
In the background, stories someone told in the room
Strange voices, sometimes I heard nothing else
And then I let go of control

Let go of control of everything

I'm still rehearsing to be
Ready for the moment I dare to approach you...
I'm still rehearsing to be
Ready for the moment I dare to be close to you...

Strange voices, sometimes I heard nothing else
And then I let go of control
Let go of control of everything