Es como cuando te das cuenta de que tus mejores amigos tienen a alguien mejor en su vida y pasaste a ser eso, pasado. O de que alguien que significa la mitad del mundo para tí, en realidad no comparte tu sentimiento y dentro de su todo, eres lo último en la lista. Pasas a segundo término y ya no eres necesario en la vida de alguien. ¿Qué queda hacer? Necesitar es parte del ser humano y necesitamos necesitar. Pero al dejar de ser la necesidad de alguien te vuelves expectador. Nos volvemos de acero y ocultamos el dolor. ¿Qué más queda por hacer?
Says she's made of steel, but I know she's made of flesh and blood.
Saw her through the window last night thowing needles at the wall.
She begs to the prophet point the path of least despair.
Wipes mascara from her face, pulling wildly at her hair.
She says to no one there: "You know I'm made of steel. Do you know where I'm coming from? Do you know how I feel?"
We live, breathe, walk, talk and love in quiet desperation...
"I got poison in my ring I'm not afraid to put to test." she claims, as she begs him to stay, for she fears the loneliness.
"Like everyone else", he says. As he faces her threat and needs.
"You'll find me too on the floor tonight begging answers on my knees..."
We live, breathe, walk, talk and love in quiet desperation...
Says: "I'm nobody's fool", as she waits for the phone to ring.
Cries hard while the call doesn't come, even harder when it does...
I look out the window stearing at the moon.
Wondering how I ever got here... And will it be over soon?
We live, breathe, walk, talk and love in quiet desperation...
Human Drama - Quiet Desperation.
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