Let this dagger bury deep Cause I'm not afraid to bleed Through all the spaces in between Never meant anything Cause i gave everything i had To build
a million miles an hour we swallow dotted lines tonight and we ingest the pavement ignore the passing lights and the streets they call our names they
Tradução: Historia del Año. Del sueño.
Tradução: Historia del Año. El sueño ha terminado.