Aburrido aburrimiento

Sometimes the time slows down
and i can rember all those little details
like needles,thousand neadles through my finger tips
i know it hurts
but is my mind is too lazy sometimes
to remind all that is beautiful
all that you have taste,all that you have learn
while the time slows down
and the head rest in a sea of thoughts
i can remember why
i get here or how
you feel your body so lonely,while the hours passed
that day
can you know why,can you tell why?
`cause i know it hurts
how you waste your time
leting love die these way
while your feet turn cold,and the wind
and the chill down your spine...
can you see the light? the one that make you smile?
i see it,while im liying here
this boredom,this time of nothing
is a rest,is to put things
in order