Cumple Eterno

A father lives inside his son's greatest fears
A never-ending dream,
you know that people ain't just what they seem
Cause we're talking like a fingerpick
running for his life
so sick and tired of waiting
Ticking like a clock inside a cricket
trickin' what you're thinkin'
Walking and a-talking through the daze of the world
You're out your mind so jaded
Rockin' and a-rollin' with a vision
trickin' what you're thinkin'
Well I saw my mother crying
at my daddy's silhouette up on the wall
Each time I wake up screaming and sweating out my chest
It's till' the answer hits me hard, I'll lay this head to rest
I know it's just a way of learning
Subconscious treble preying through your love
There's just a lack of confidence beneath it all
Finding out there's devils in your blood
Cause we're talking like a fingerpick
running for his life
so sick and tired of waiting
Ticking like a clock inside a cricket
trickin' what you're thinkin' inside
If you're gonna put up a fight
Gotta get down early on time
Iddy biddy traces of blue
If you're gonna put up a fight
Gotta get down early on time
Iddy biddy traces of blue
During the Day!



Credits
Writer(s): Rodrigo Balbin, Axel Mark Gotlieb, Sebastian Cadorin De Andrea, Juan Ignacio Farias, Baltazar Francisco Clusellas, Tomas Seigelshifer, Pablo Manuel Ramos Perez
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