Calavero

My little heart
Is filling up with cold
I never thought it’d be like this
Crossing the hill without you
And now this wild trip
Is so tangled in my soul
Like lightning to a cloud
A storm blows and it’s gone

This pain that I allow
Is a burning kind of hurt
Whoever sees me in this state
Wants to cry with me
But it’s better if I die
And they unchain my armor
So that even the birds in heaven
Can lift my lifeless body

This pain that I allow
Is a burning kind of hurt
Whoever sees me in this state
Wants to cry with me
But it’s better if I die
And they unchain my armor
So that even the birds in heaven
Can lift my lifeless body