it's times like these time and time again

Fuera de tiempo

to the end

But do you walk the walk or catch the train?
You wanted it,
You got it, but you don’t want it now

I'm learning to walk again
Where do I begin?

Could it be a dream? 

Estamos en un callejón sin salida
Ven en el interior
Estamos en un callejón sin salida
Ven en el interior.

Solamente Por Pensar

And I wonder 

When I sing along with you 

If everything could ever feel this real forever 

If anything could ever be this good again 

Vaciaron mi cabeza
Para ver cómo soy

LETS GO DOWN, DOWN, LOW DOWN
WHERE I KNOW I SHOULD NOT GO

Crying Lightning

barco hundido

well the morning was complete