con su mentira

i submerge in the ocean
my body tonight
you can breath all the air
down the ocean
down the ocean i said
that my life in the brain
is like winter, like air,
like the wind doesnt change.
and i tell you tonight that
my word is like body in hell

running again,
falling against the air.

today is the end,
there's nothing to complain,
in the ocean you said
"i've got faith in you, man"
words can say only fakes
say the garden is green
in brain.