Disappear, incomplete disarrays
Reaffirm what our grandfathers says
Love the kisses that I'll be sending you
Play the rhythm that I'm pretending to
Take the time to find out why I bowed out
I was flat on my own, my darling
I fought the lessons of grace for so long
When your trip's only five meters long
And you find you've been grown all along
Join the living inactions lullabies
Only sleeping cabrones could sympathize
Only they could forget their consciousness
I was flat on my own, my darling
I fought the lessons of grace for so long
Can't stop laughing if you can't stop falling
It makes you wonder whether he is calling
Give them a token, give them a token to play
The phone stops ringing when I play your number
But no bad loving could provey my slumber
Give them a token, give them a token to play
Minor love can be shorn by a scarf
Fairy tales are beheld to depart
You can't stop laughing if you can't stop falling
It makes you wonder whether he is calling
Give them a token, give them a token to play