Idioma Origen:
Hold still until I come back home
One hundred days makes by a same life stone
Let the noise drown all your thoughts
Turn up the radio
Pretend that you're fine when you're not
Don't you know I've been waiting so long
Don't you know I've been wrong
Try to bring back for the snow
Came, came looking forward
Just don't look at the wreckage
You may beat your stars
I look for an enlightment
To fill at this space
Safe away
Just give me a reason to come back home
I feel so alone
Left to death it grows
I can tell this time
As I slowly loot the whole
This will never work for us
Don't you know I've been waiting so long
Don't you know I've been wrong
You said that we'd make it last
But maybe we were wrong
I can't stop the thoughts
That this road will tear us apart
I know that this road is going to be the path before the break
I know that this sentiment is gonna fail
I've giving up on counting days
I dispair
to forgetting sense
and I giving sheets
to a death to a death
to a death before your eyes
I sink like a saylor I've been lost at sea
I see your reflection
its hunting me in my dreams
Winds continue to break by our weather and storm
Just give me a reason to come back home
to come back home
Idioma Destino:
Hold still until I come back home
One hundred days makes by a same life stone
Let the noise drown all your thoughts
Turn up the radio
Pretend that you're fine when you're not
Don't you know I've been waiting so long
Don't you know I've been wrong
Try to bring back for the snow
Came, came looking forward
Just don't look at the wreckage
You may beat your stars
I look for an enlightment
To fill at this space
Safe away
Just give me a reason to come back home
I feel so alone
Left to death it grows
I can tell this time
As I slowly loot the whole
This will never work for us
Don't you know I've been waiting so long
Don't you know I've been wrong
You said that we'd make it last
But maybe we were wrong
I can't stop the thoughts
That this road will tear us apart
I know that this road is going to be the path before the break
I know that this sentiment is gonna fail
I've giving up on counting days
I dispair
to forgetting sense
and I giving sheets
to a death to a death
to a death before your eyes
I sink like a saylor I've been lost at sea
I see your reflection
its hunting me in my dreams
Winds continue to break by our weather and storm
Just give me a reason to come back home
to come back home