Mis Madrugaditas
Tan Bionica
My Early Mornings
Thursday night, what a mess
And my side's like a cop
The one in charge lately
Is asleep, won't wake up
Waiting for the judgment on the other half of my soul
That I’ll probably lose unfairly, and then I cry
For losing control, I lose it all
And I go back to hell to find you
And I go back to the past to complicate you
Holy Government of Laziness
Dionysus won’t let me
Kneel to the excesses, those ghosts that aren’t locked up
'Cause they’re loose, in my head
They’re popping open another beer
Wasting that sadness
And soaking me in my shortcomings
The stray bullet you never found
Is in your head, draining your blood
For your eyes, I want to sing to you
Going out tonight to get drunk
Surrendering to the future you predicted
My strong early mornings are, like to tell you
You’ll say, you know, all my misery you already know
Popping open, slowly, my early morning without calm
The more you search, the more you cry, there’s a head that has no peace
Popping open, slowly, my little night of the hurricane
Leave it to time, what it needs
Dance like always, go crazy
'Cause time turns leisure into boredom
I miss those nights, babe, I have no remedy
You’ll say, you know, all my misery you already know
Popping open, slowly, my little night of the hurricane
And you don’t understand and you don’t listen and so much trouble you fall down
Popping open, slowly, my early morning without calm
You’ll say, you know, all my misery you know
Popping open, slowly, my early night of the hurricane
And you don’t understand and you don’t listen, there are little eyes that are going to cry
Popping open, slowly, my little night of the hurricane
You’ll say, you know, all my misery you know
Popping open, slowly, my little night of the hurricane
And you don’t understand and you don’t listen and so much trouble you fall down
Popping open, slowly, my early morning without calm
Everyday little nights, I play dead, like the hurricane
Don’t miss me, don’t cry for me
Save me from my terrors