Mesmerized

What the sorrow of my soul may reach is unstoppable and truth
It's always being devoured by the hunger of my mind,
esa enormidad que la memoria desea en lo más profundo de si
and that can only be recieved with a grteful look.

We are lost
como dos almas que caminan en un desierto
nothing around but us.
And I try and I try
I'll just stop trying and start doing things

I'll let you be my moon
piercing white, reflected by my pupils...
iris relaxing letting it in.
I'm letting you in...

Forge an enemy out of myself...
a part of me lost in that trance
que la hipnosis de tus ojos se traga en mi alma.
just close your eyes...
Dream with me.