Sync Different

Saw a vision
Within my broken sleep
Looming shadows
Feels like they’re watching me
Pick up my baggage
Strap it onto my back
It’s been a long long road back home But I am coming for you
We will run
Faster than our lungs Living like we’re young Treading ground Chasing down the sun We’re lovers on the run
I won’t chase the past Cos these moments count
I pull you to my chest
Where our heart beats met
Once that fear taught me
Then became my god
But it’s been a long long road back home From the ghost shaped shadows
From the mist in the meadows
They’re chasing hard
I’m running faster
They’re chasing hard
I’m running faster
From the ghost shaped shadows, shadows, From the mist in the meadows

Dead people, dead peopleAaah the city is burningAaah it's burnt and brokenWatch out for zombie killersThey gonna eat your brainOne bite from zombie killersAnd you are one of THEM
Night of the living Dead
Aaah dead peopleAaah dead peopleZombie killersZombie killersDead!People..............Dead!

Why the hell everybody’s speakingThey seem to know me betterI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
Are you seeing someone ?Tell me who you’re dating,Is it a girl or a boy ?Are you still on your own ?You don’t look the sameWhy did you cut your hair ?You were so pretty thenBut it’s my opinion
Did you party all night ?Cause your sheets were still tightHave you noticed the time ?Coming home by daylight,Why don’t you sleep moreYou always look so boredMaybe that’s why you don’t find someone to be with
Questions, always the same questions they ask meWhy don’t you just leave me aloneGet out of my god damn zone
Why the hell everybody’s speakingWith tongues as daggersI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
Everybody’s watchingThey seem to know me betterI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
I do not see the problemBut it seems that I got oneExcuse meIf I don’t want to have the same boring lifeI just do the things I wantMaybe that’s why, you try to, pull me down, all the time
My own rulesAnd my own decisionsI stand aloneI don’t need anyoneYou can’t controlAll the thoughts in my mindI break your wallsAnd run in the unknown
Questions, always the same questions they ask meWhy don’t you just leave me aloneGet out of my god damn zone
Why the hell everybody’s speakingWith tongues as daggersI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
Everybody’s watchingThey seem to know me betterI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
Hey yeahHey yeah
I’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern

Back deep in the lonelyness
To feel blue under the ground
To the climax of the sadness
I stay on my own

I've never had a half of success
Theyuse to be messing around
The only thing that I can request
please come around

Always unwelcomed guest
I can't stand to be alone
To your eyes I'm the best
To the others I'm wrong

I'm really nothing but to you
I'm really nothing
I'm really nothing but to you
I'm really nothing to you

Back deep in the lonelyness
Depressed all the year 'round
Yeah in my head it's a mess
It's like a wound
I'm definitly really obsessed
By your tone and by your tongue
To the pain to the distress
Please come around

Now it's on , it's definitely on
I am under the face of the ground
But it makes me satisfy
I'm her from back to foreground

ES:

Un comportamiento muy extraño últimamente,
con llamadas que contestas sigilosamente,
un olor particular y no es detergente,
y siempre me digo:
¨Está todo en mi cabeza¨.

Está todo en mi cabeza.

Cada vez que te hablo siempre estás ausente,
tienes un comportamiento muy ambivalente,
si te digo lo que siento te molestas
y siempre me dices:
que "está todo en mi cabeza"

Está todo en mi cabeza

Y ya no voy a seguir más
porque no tienes valor de decírmelo,
me da igual si estás o no estás,
es tu cinismo el que no puedo soportar.
Y hoy vienes a mí,
me pides que confíe en ti,
pero haces lo contrario,
me iré, dirás lo mismo porque ya lo sé,
que está todo en mi cabeza

Muchas cosas para hacer es lo que me sobra,
una fila tras de mí es lo que me sobra,
cuentos para escuchar es lo que me sobra,
para que me digas:
que "está todo en mi cabeza"

Está todo en mi cabeza

Y ya no voy a seguir más
porque no tienes valor de decírmelo,
me da igual si estás o no estás,
es tu cinismo el que no puedo soportar.
Y hoy vienes a mí,
me pides que confíe en ti,
pero haces lo contrario,
me iré, dirás lo mismo porque ya lo sé,
que está todo en mi cabeza

Está todo en mi cabeza.

Está todo en mi cabeza
y ya no voy a seguir más,
no tienes valor para hablar,
es hora de
sacarte de mi cabeza



EN:

A very strange behaviour lately,
with calls that you answer stealthily,
a particular smell and it's not detergent,
and I always say to myself:
"It's all in my head".

It's all in my head.

Every time I talk to you you are always absent,
you have a very ambivalent behaviour,
if I tell you how I feel you get upset
and you always tell me:
"it's all in my head".

It's all in my head

And I'm not going to continue anymore
because you don't have the courage to tell me,
I don't care if you're there or not,
it's your cynicism what I can't stand.
And today you come to me,
you ask me to trust you,
but you do the opposite,
I'll go away, you'll say the same thing because I already know,
that it's all in my head

Many things to do is what I have plenty of,
a line behind me is what I have plenty of,
stories to listen to is what I have plenty of,
for you to tell me:
That "it's all in my head"

It's all in my head

And I'm not going to continue anymore
because you don't have the courage to tell me,
I don't care if you're there or not,
it's your cynicism what I can't stand.
And today you come to me,
you ask me to trust you,
but you do the opposite,
I'll go away, you'll say the same thing because I already know,
that it's all in my head

It's all in my head.

It's all in my head
and I'm not going to go on anymore,
you don't have the courage to speak,
it's time to
get you out of my head

What a deep pit for a young man
Dreaming for wiser land, wiser land
Face to face by the window

The buzzy bee has no time for sorrow

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah

What a deep pit for an hold man

Like a blind bird with no wings in the dark, in the dark
Face to face by the window

The buzzy bee has no time for sorrow

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah

If the fool will persist in his folly
He would become wise

No bird soars to high

If he soars with his own wings
The most sublime

Act is to set another before you

The soul of sweet delight

Can never be defiled, can never be defiled

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me,

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah