>Quick.aLa.luNa

I was waiting for a reaction
for a cause,
for a beginning

I was waiting for this to take me off

…the world
…the reality
…this side of the moon

I was waiting because nada es lo mismo
but waitin’ and waitin’ it’s so hard

You could think about it
and I just could fall apart.

Estuve esperando, aunque sé que nada llegará.

And I’m here waiting
staring to what you easily call my soul
looking in the darkness my blossom tought

Hay tantas cosas I forgot
but never let those memories
make fall down.

Instead of this,
I’ve been waiting

…and waiting
…and expecting
…and wishing

The other parte de mí
would come
but never happened.

Still, we are three.

Me, myself, and I
fighting so hard inside.

Even tough we were waiting
some times I think is easier to let of all this go

Some times
but not always.

Porque, si ahora te preguntas
what am I doing with your dimension
The answer is fácil de dar

I’m flying so far away
I’m going

>Quick.aLa.luNa