When pretending lends a helping hand we hold it close, so close, and never let it go.
Then, the pen begins to write the story with an end that bends right out of our control.
How did we get so jaded? I don’t know,
Was it the white lies feeding our egos?
I never valued minutes I burned through.
Is that just how it goes?
Seconds I wasted, I was fixated,
You’re devastated, sorry to say,
I can’t fix it, is this where I give in?
I’m falling through the hourglass,
And I don’t think I’ll ever make it back,
So I throw stones at walls I’ll never climb,
Victim to the sands of time,
Falling through the hourglass,
The hourglass.
where - dónde
wasted - vano
walls - muros
victim - víctima
write - escribir
valued - valorado
throw - lanzar
through - mediante
still - todavía
sorry - lo siento
seconds - segundos
story - historia
sands - playa
scary - de miedo
right - derecho
fixated - fijada
starving - muriendo de hambre
devastated - devastado
control - controlar
moves - movimientos
burned - quemado
falling - que cae
lends - presta
climb - escalada
white - blanco
strange - extraño
minutes - minutos
changed - cambiado
think - pensar
begins - comienza
bends - enfermedad de buzo
jaded - hastiado
stones - piedras
cause - porque
going - yendo
hourglass - reloj de arena
close - cerca
flowing - fluido
feeding - alimentación
helping - ración
never - nunca
wrote - escribió
pretending - fingiendo
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