Idioma Origen:
Stuck in the middle
I burrow inside
Back to the cradle
Away from the burdens
Of all my crimes
Before it´s fatal
The past has found me
The truth come out
Always remember
With no place to fall
But straight down
I must surrender
Well it seems I´ve finally
Thought of everything
I want to love
I want to feel
Find peace
Find the real
There´s a face I put on
All my life
The face of an angel
I look in the mirror
Only to find
The face of a stranger
And all that I´ve taken
I hunger for more
Cause I´m selfish
And all I´m left with
Is a crown of thorns
And I´m helpless
Well it seems I´ve finally
Thought of everything
I want to love
I want to feel
Find peace
Find the real
I´ll trade these lies for something right
I will kill what hurts with something pure
I will be redeemed so I can breathe again
Well it seems I´ve finally
Thought of everything
I want to love
I want to feel
Find peace
Find the real
[Repeat]
Idioma Destino:
Stuck in the middle
I burrow inside
Back to the cradle
Away from the burdens
Of all my crimes
Before it´s fatal
The past has found me
The truth come out
Always remember
With no place to fall
But straight down
I must surrender
Well it seems I´ve finally
Thought of everything
I want to love
I want to feel
Find peace
Find the real
There´s a face I put on
All my life
The face of an angel
I look in the mirror
Only to find
The face of a stranger
And all that I´ve taken
I hunger for more
Cause I´m selfish
And all I´m left with
Is a crown of thorns
And I´m helpless
Well it seems I´ve finally
Thought of everything
I want to love
I want to feel
Find peace
Find the real
I´ll trade these lies for something right
I will kill what hurts with something pure
I will be redeemed so I can breathe again
Well it seems I´ve finally
Thought of everything
I want to love
I want to feel
Find peace
Find the real
[Repeat]