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flies at home

my days without you are so dark
as long as gray
my days without you
my days without you are so absurd
so hard so bitter
my days without you
my days without you do not have night
if one appears,
sleep is useless
my days without you are a waste
the hours have no beginning or end
 
my days without you are like a sky
without silvery moons
no trace of sun
my days without you are only an echo
that always repeats
the same song
 
so lacking in air
so full of nothing
useless junk
trash on the ground
flies in the house.
 
kicking stones
I'm still waiting for you to return with me
I'm still looking into the faces of elderly
pieces of child
hunting for a reason to make me believe
I am still alive
biting my nails
drowning in tears
missing you so
my days without you
how painful my days without you
 
Original lyrics

Moscas en la casa

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