One Step... And The Rest Of Our Lives

Just one step… one and three since I left
All my skin is wrinkled like a used napkin
An empty map.

One, one step… one, and another one
I cross this wet street… listening this useless laugh
In my neck… and in my feet.

Over my eyes, all my sweat burns all my skin
My hair is on end, my head is exhausted
My broken shoes.

Here I stand, paralyzed, and I feel the time
I cannot fight… It passed away
And that what's left, for the rest of our life
(And here I stand… almost paralyzed, for the rest of my life…)

Just the same step… one and a shit in my sole
From a dog she abandoned… eating from streets
It has three feet.

One, one step… one, and another one
I cross this wet street… listening this useless laugh
In my neck… and in my feet.

Here I stand, paralyzed, and I feel the time
I cannot fight… It passed away… (in the other's mind)
And that what's left, for the rest of our life…
(And here I stand… almost paralyzed, for the rest of my life…)

I am tired of changing shirts… when it strangles me
I don't know how to release the neck
I am fed up with tearing shirts… when I get rid of them
As if I was cutting the surface to breathe
I am furious for… the clouds go away
I am counting full moons… that it left me here
Waiting for a mouth to mouth… of Lucifer
I cannot catch the butterfly… to make her mine
I cannot fly… touching land
I cannot breath… the open air
There is a cloud… from bile smoke
It comes from your lips... your last cigar.

Cockroaches go out to breath
When the smoke of her cigar
Already does not leave air inside
Like my dreams.

Here I stand, paralyzed, and I feel the time
I cannot fight… It passed away… (in the other's mind)
And that what's left, for the rest of our life…
(And here I stand… almost paralyzed, for the rest of my life…)