Sync Different

Can we hold it on
Even though you’re gone?
Or should I draw a line
On hoping for a sign
That will never come

Was I just a target ?
In this plan you made
Because it's hitting me the hardest

You look like yourself
But you're somebody else
I was fooled by the mask on your face


I shouldn't be nostalgic
For the way you disappear
And how you ran away from all this


You said to me don’t worry

Believed you so blindly
You left me bleeding


You were my bab’ but now you are my nightmare
You were my bab’ but now you are


You’re a stranger somewhere

Wishing you were around
But you're in a different town (than me)
You are a loveless person
With the things that you’ve done
Still hard to let it go


Time flies and I still
Remember how you taste
Somewhere between the bitter and the sweetI watched the colors
As they start to burst
Everything I love finds a way to leave

I shouldn't be nostalgic
For the way you dissapear
And how you ran away from all this
You said to me don’t worry
Believed you so blindly
You left me bleeding

You were my bab’ but now you are my nightmare
You were my bab’ but now you are

You’re a stranger somewhere


Ohhhhhh
You look like yourself
But you’re somebody else
You’re somebody else
I was fooled by the mask on your face


I shouldn't be nostalgic
For the way you dissapear
And how you ran away from all this

You said to me don’t worry
Believed you so blindly
You left me bleeding

You were my bab’ but now you are my nightmare
You were my bab’ but now you are
You’re a stranger somewhere

ES:

Un comportamiento muy extraño últimamente,
con llamadas que contestas sigilosamente,
un olor particular y no es detergente,
y siempre me digo:
¨Está todo en mi cabeza¨.

Está todo en mi cabeza.

Cada vez que te hablo siempre estás ausente,
tienes un comportamiento muy ambivalente,
si te digo lo que siento te molestas
y siempre me dices:
que "está todo en mi cabeza"

Está todo en mi cabeza

Y ya no voy a seguir más
porque no tienes valor de decírmelo,
me da igual si estás o no estás,
es tu cinismo el que no puedo soportar.
Y hoy vienes a mí,
me pides que confíe en ti,
pero haces lo contrario,
me iré, dirás lo mismo porque ya lo sé,
que está todo en mi cabeza

Muchas cosas para hacer es lo que me sobra,
una fila tras de mí es lo que me sobra,
cuentos para escuchar es lo que me sobra,
para que me digas:
que "está todo en mi cabeza"

Está todo en mi cabeza

Y ya no voy a seguir más
porque no tienes valor de decírmelo,
me da igual si estás o no estás,
es tu cinismo el que no puedo soportar.
Y hoy vienes a mí,
me pides que confíe en ti,
pero haces lo contrario,
me iré, dirás lo mismo porque ya lo sé,
que está todo en mi cabeza

Está todo en mi cabeza.

Está todo en mi cabeza
y ya no voy a seguir más,
no tienes valor para hablar,
es hora de
sacarte de mi cabeza



EN:

A very strange behaviour lately,
with calls that you answer stealthily,
a particular smell and it's not detergent,
and I always say to myself:
"It's all in my head".

It's all in my head.

Every time I talk to you you are always absent,
you have a very ambivalent behaviour,
if I tell you how I feel you get upset
and you always tell me:
"it's all in my head".

It's all in my head

And I'm not going to continue anymore
because you don't have the courage to tell me,
I don't care if you're there or not,
it's your cynicism what I can't stand.
And today you come to me,
you ask me to trust you,
but you do the opposite,
I'll go away, you'll say the same thing because I already know,
that it's all in my head

Many things to do is what I have plenty of,
a line behind me is what I have plenty of,
stories to listen to is what I have plenty of,
for you to tell me:
That "it's all in my head"

It's all in my head

And I'm not going to continue anymore
because you don't have the courage to tell me,
I don't care if you're there or not,
it's your cynicism what I can't stand.
And today you come to me,
you ask me to trust you,
but you do the opposite,
I'll go away, you'll say the same thing because I already know,
that it's all in my head

It's all in my head.

It's all in my head
and I'm not going to go on anymore,
you don't have the courage to speak,
it's time to
get you out of my head

This is the archetypal rock sound.

Yes i was young
And i was bleeding
I lost the first part of my generation meeting
And after three failed tries
Finding my proper surrection
I keep on trying to fit in this people reservation

Yes i was young
I didn’t realize
I’m getting bald without a future in the summertime
without the coconuts trying my proper surrection
I haven't seen my girl since she left with a estrange

Coming down when I'm losing your fingers
Coming down when you show me your feelings

This hot room in the basement
Is not enough to be crazy
let’s make it come on take it

Coming down when I'm losing your fingers
Coming down when you show me your feelings

Couse every day
you ́ve got something to say
No matter till the last time
I know I ́m not comin' in a fast car
You walk slow I know it’s wrong
you’re not like somebody who knows
About dub style, I know.

You got a thousand smiles
put them in the middle of your ass
The only one thing you have is hare Krishna ́s path
Take a motor and a brunch for food
Catch the things you wanna do
And get what’s coming like a real good bull

Face it