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I want to be the insulin the needle medicines instrumentwith every increment, killing it, filling it, then revealing thatalthough presumptuous with the outcome where doubt runs in large sumsI speak the words given to me like spouts run. whispered through the moonsky, fire, water, and the earth. To these ears and eyes aspires this father to birthlisteners don't be so sure when that time comes a knockin'that you haven't been watching that wrong clocktic talking to you, telling you "it's alright,it's OK, follow me, forget what you're doing let's all go this way"but if you listen, if you really try to be that silent personyou'll know that you need some more time for rehearsingyou're on the clouds now, go there, don't worry for us, you're where you dreamed aboutsung about, don't think about usand although grim words reap what they sow, that you know as the angels sing their songs so you knowyou think you know, but you don't because we all have to dieand we fight it, we fight it like we can win against the skyor time or death or youth or earth or what we haveit's what the angels do for all it's worth, so here's a stabit's not rap, or rock it's not pop or independentit's the language of love, and death with every remnantscissors cuts paperpaper covers rockrock crushes scissorsand it all falls apartpeople it all falls apart and you're left holding your heartLetras de cancionesmassaging it hard, but you can't get it to startand they sing for us, but we don't want to hear itthey watch over us, and we hide our own spiritwell they do it for love even though we're all usedit's the music that the angels dooh they sing for us, but all we seem to do is hidethey watch out for us, and we keep it all insidesee they do it for love, even though we're all usedit's the music that the angels doYou're not drinking enough there buddy to drown out the soundso take it easy there young one we're all lost and found peoplewith profound calling all bound and falling togetherbut no matter whether your to my arm or to footI'll hold you out like you're my heart and let people read this bookit doesn't have a sound, but oh I'll let it fill my earsyou can't touch it, smell it, see it, but it will bring you yearsit's knowledge, it's wisdom, it's so much more than right nowit's in your breath, it gives you life, it's the answer to all your howsand i'm nothing I really believe that in the grand scheme of thingsI'm just doing my part trying to say these things to you from my heartlet the tears drown out your thoughts and think closely of homeand if you can't compose yourself it's best to compose a poemright here where it's empty, from where it's empty and hurtinglet it float away like a feather or whatever but without burdenI'm a child and so are you, so let's learn it all againflip the page again and hit the stage of life again and againI'm not scared anymore it's because of you who saw me throughthe music that the angels doI listen and translate what they say for you From Letras Mania