Voces - Zpu

Please, forgive me for the sorrow

For leaving you in fear

For the dreams we had to silence

That’s all they’ll ever be

Still, I’ll be the hand that serves you

Though you’ll not see that it is me

Yao, me quieren ver ahogado en otro trago de vodka

Venderme su moto, hacerme la rosca

Darme de lado un juguete roto, hacer una muesca

Quiere una fiesta, nunca pagarla

Le da a la farla, dice que pruebe

Quiere que vuele en nieve

Quiere que despegue en breves

Siempre promueve que no me conozca

Pero está lloviendo el mar en las paredes de mi casa

No tengo con qué remar, no hay madera ni balsa

Una falsa carcasa, tan cansada ya que abrazas

Sin gasa en la herida porque la vida me sobrepasa

Me sobrepesa, ¿a qué sabrá esa masa?

¿quién me juzga?

Luz de gas, ni siquiera sabes dónde vas

Si quisiera oír tus tonterías, piérdelas

Dice «Vende más, préndelas»

«Juega tus cargas, no me las traigas»

Eres tantas veces relevante

Frente a gigantes como te caigas

No hay más, suenan sordas las palmas

Vienen las hordas de almas

Buscan refugio en Goldman, abre su jaula

¿A mí quién me salva?

Varias voces que me hablan, a veces ladran

Quieren que les abra, que arda

Pero estoy labrando puertas con cada palabra

Voces me visitan, me susurran en mi habitación

Estoy escuchando sin saber qué responder

Dicen que conocen lo que hay en mi ser

Lo que hay en mi ser, lo que hay en mí

Voces que me asustan, me torturan en mi habitación

Me roban el sueño, gritan que debo perder

Me llenan de miedo si me vienen a ver

Si me vienen a ver, si me vienen—

Son un millar de voces que me hablan

Plantan cara, desangran mi alma

Jamás se apartan, mandan cartas envenenadas

Al pie de mi cama a las tantas

Arrastran el hoy al pasado

Empujado al borde del acantilado

Me han preguntado «¿por qué nunca saltas?»

Tírate, quiero ser feliz

Olvídate, un final sin raíz

Mi epígrafe, ando sin la fe

Sin saber qué heridas cicatrizaré

Quieren que me cuelgue en la viga más alta

Dicen que han visto que no soy tan listo

Apagan mi luz, que ya no hago falta

Piden que me clave en la cruz, como a Cristo

Pero aquí estoy, librando batalla, titanes en guerra

Si nunca se callan, construyo murallas en lo alto 'e la Sierra

Me lanzan metrallas, se emperran, tiran mi toalla

Me roban agallas, aferran mis dudas

Entierran mi fire gritando locuras

Mis partes oscilan que acabe contigo-conmigo

Vibran viviendo al abrigo de mi ego

Brindan con Desert, beben con Eagle

Quieren que regrese por donde he venido

Vivo en diferido un pasado que se ha ido

Ya empiezan, rezándole al desconocido

Hay voces en mi cabeza

Voces me visitan, me susurran en mi habitación

Estoy escuchando sin saber qué responder

Dicen que conocen lo que hay en mi ser

Lo que hay en mi ser, lo que hay en mí

Voces que me asustan, me torturan en mi habitación

Me roban el sueño, gritan que debo perder (Gritan, gritan)

Me llenan de miedo si me vienen a ver

Si me vienen a ver, si me vienen—

Ah, hombre de Oro (Ah)

Goldman — ZPU (Yeh, Quiebro)

Estoy hablando conmigo (Estoy hablando conmigo)

Estoy hablando conmigo (Quiebro)

Estoy hablando conmigo (ZPU)

Estoy hablando conmigo

Please, forgive me for the sorrow

For leaving you in fear

For the dreams we had to silence

That's all they'll ever be

Still, I'll be the hand that serves you

Though you'll not see that it is me

Yao, they want to see me drown in another shot of vodka

Sell ​​me your motorcycle, make me the thread

Hand me a broken toy, make a notch

Want a party, never pay for it

He gives the farla, he says to try

He wants me to fly in snow

You want it to take off soon

He always promotes that he doesn't know me

But the sea is raining on the walls of my house

I have nothing to row with, there is no wood or raft

A fake carcass, so tired as you hug

No gauze on the wound because life overwhelms me

I'm overweight, what will that dough taste like?

who judges me?

Gaslight, you don't even know where you're going

If I wanted to hear your nonsense, lose it

She says "Sell more, light 'em up"

"Play your loads, don't bring them to me"

You are so many times relevant

Facing giants as you fall

There is no more, the palms sound deaf

The hordes of souls are coming

They seek refuge in Goldman, open his cage

Who saves me?

Various voices that speak to me, sometimes they bark

They want me to open them, to burn

But I'm carving doors with every word

Voices visit me, they whisper to me in my room

I'm listening without knowing what to answer

They say they know what's in me

What is in me, what is in me

Voices that scare me, torture me in my room

They steal my sleep, they shout that I must lose

They fill me with fear if they come to see me

If they come to see me, if they come to me—

They are a thousand voices that speak to me

They stand up, they bleed my soul

They never stray, they send poisoned letters

At the foot of my bed at so many

They drag today into the past

pushed to the edge of the cliff

I have been asked “why do you never jump?”

Throw yourself away, I want to be happy

Forget, a rootless ending

My epigraph, I walk without faith

Without knowing what wounds I will heal

They want me to hang on the highest beam

They say they've seen that I'm not that smart

They turn off my light, I no longer need it

They ask me to nail to the cross, like Christ

But here I am, fighting battle, titans at war

If they never shut up, I build walls on top of the Sierra

They throw shrapnel at me, they get stuck, they throw my towel

They steal my guts, they cling to my doubts

They bury my fire screaming crazy things

My parts oscillate that it ends with you-with me

They vibrate living under the shelter of my ego

They toast with Desert, they drink with Eagle

They want me to go back where I came from

I live in deferred a past that is gone

They already start, praying to the stranger

There are voices in my head

Voices visit me, they whisper to me in my room

I'm listening without knowing what to answer

They say they know what's in me

What is in me, what is in me

Voices that scare me, torture me in my room

They steal my sleep, they scream that I must lose (They scream, they scream)

They fill me with fear if they come to see me

If they come to see me, if they come to me—

Ah, gold man (ah)

Goldman — ZPU (Yeh, Break)

I'm talking to myself (I'm talking to myself)

I'm talking to myself (I break)

I'm talking to myself (ZPU)

i'm talking to myself