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Lost For Words

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I was spending my time in the doldrums I was spending my time in the doldrums Estaba perdiendo mi tiempo en la crisis I was caught in the cauldron of hate I was caught in the cauldron of hate Estaba atrapado en un caldero de odio I felt persecuted and paralyzed I felt persecuted and paralyzed Me sentía perseguido y paralizado I thought that everything else would just wait I thought that everything else would just wait Pensé que todo lo demás sólo esperaría While you are wasting your time on your enemies While you are wasting your time on your enemies Engulfed in a fever of spite Engulfed in a fever of spite Mientras que usted está perdiendo su tiempo a sus enemigos Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades Sumergido en una fiebre de pesar Like shadows into the night Like shadows into the night Más allá de su realidad la visión de túnel se desvanece To martyr yourself to caution To martyr yourself to caution Al igual que las sombras de la noche Is not going to help at all Is not going to help at all Because there'll be no safety in numbers Because there'll be no safety in numbers Para ti mismo mártir a la cautela When the Right One walks out of the door When the Right One walks out of the door ¿No va a ayudar a todos los Can you see your days blighted by darkness? Can you see your days blighted by darkness? porque ther'll haber seguridad en números Is it true you beat your fists on the floor? Is it true you beat your fists on the floor? Cuando el derecho de una sale de la puerta Stuck in a world of isolation Stuck in a world of isolation While the ivy grows over the door While the ivy grows over the door ¿Puedes ver tus días arruinadas por la oscuridad? So I open my door to my enemies So I open my door to my enemies ¿Es cierto que golpeas tus puños en el suelo? And I ask could we wipe the slate clean And I ask could we wipe the slate clean Atrapado en un mundo de aislamiento But they tell me to please go fuck myself But they tell me to please go fuck myself Mientras que la hiedra crece sobre la puerta You know you just can't win You know you just can't win

Composição: Gilmour/ Samson





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