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Desencuentro. Un lamento.
Temo perder éste, mi AIRE. Ando esperando el balance.
No encontrar una forma de ver la distancia no es otra forma mortal 
de no ser.
Lívidos, veremos nuestro eje torcerse hasta el día 
en que no busquemos más allá.
Transformar esta desidia (desgano devorador) en incentivos 
sensoriales que me invaden y me atrapan, y me gritan… y me 
AGITAN.
Sigo aquí esperando algún balance.
No encontrar esa forma de transparentar la distancia es solo otra 
forma de azar.
LAMENTO

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The sky explodes in clouds. This orange world reflects the sun. The speed of light, 
and the lights to see who we are and how we love.
HOW MUCH can I resist? Day after day, night after night, I fill 
this emptiness that grows into our minds.
We are perfection together; we are perfection forever. Please 
don’t let me down, it’s to late tonight. It’s your body who keeps 
me WARM. 
The break of dawn, the unknown. That Silverlight that gives the night. The speed 
of dark, the lack of doubt, on who we are and what we love.
That much we can resist. Beat after beat, night after night, to fill this emptiness 
that grows into OUR MINDS.
PERFECTION

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Those shy emotions show no devotion. I thought that was it. 
Can you believe this?
ON THE EDGE of my self-consciousness 
there’s no escape, I’m my own maker.
It’s all so generic
It’s all a distraction, there goes compassion. I told you be aware: 
‘the signs of this age’
I’m 
still 
trying 
to 
grasp 
some 
understanding. 
The 
degradation of the connection gives me affliction, don’t lose 
CONVICTION, would you, please?
GENERIC

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HERE
Baby I can FEEL YOU by my side, But you’re 
not here anymore.
Baby I can feel you all the time, but you passed a long time 
ago
I don’t know how to let you go, how to 
erase my mind and let you go
But if I look at the mirror, I don’t see that kid, I see an old 
rotten man.
And I’m here, keeping BREATHE, sober and 
free. But you can’t see I have changed and made other 
plans, but the days are turned into YEARS.

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CALM A
M votes
Me das tu paz
Te doy mi paz

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JUST
I just talk to myself every day, just to understand what is 
inside my HEAD. 
I just talk to myself every day, not by ego, just to set me free 
and fly away.
I just want to disappear a few days at the milky way, I just 
want to take you away, to tell you what it means to care.
There are not ANGELS, just you.
I just want to take my time, to speak ok and feel you right. 
There are so many reasons to not look back. So please, do 
not give up. That is why I repeat you, the same and again 
and again and again.
There are not angels, just you.

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IMPALA
I don’t know if you notice, but I’m a little bit neurotic… well, 
fine. I’m a little bit childish as well, and I know I can live in my 
head sometimes.
And I am well aware of my not so charming moods in the 
mornings. Or late in the night my aching necessity of being 
lonely.
But HONEY can’t you see, this might be what we 
need.
I’m not a fan of the way you sometimes make everything 
about you… you know. But I’m obsessed with your voice 
when you passionately talk about the things that you love.
So honey can’t you see: we are SO MUCH 
MORE than just our flaws. 
IMPALA

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NOSTALGIA
Tan 
preocupado 
estabas 
en 
el 
futuro, 
te 
olvidaste 
de 
mi 
PRESENTE. 
El cobijo de las miles de estrellas en la noche, me regalan la caricia que no 
viste venir. Me aseguro de que aquello no es mas que un miedo absurdo. Y 
que tu voz oyó la mía cuando susurré tus días.
Nostalgia Acaecida por la muerte del poder ser, revelando 
un pequeño duelo, LLOVER y renacer.
Hoy me divierte tu sonrisa.
¿Qué es un impulso? ¿Acaso es el tiempo de esta sequía y no es verdad? ¿Qué 
es la VERDAD? ¿qué es el deseo? ¿qué es la palabra? ¿qué es la 
mentira? ¿qué es mi canción?

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She is ALONE in their home waiting for someone to 
come, someone to smile, someone to love tonight. And I’m here, a 
new animal that cannot run like she wanted to run.
And the time is blurring my mind, but my eyes are lost into your 
warm hands.
Take me to the outer space and let me float 
FOREVER.
Then I went, with a bitter taste in my heart. It was my fault not to 
start.
And thought… What If I was someone else? To take you high 
without regrets.
But now its late, I’m here. A new animal that cannot run like she 
wanted TO RUN.
Take me to the outer space and let me float for ever
OUTER

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Queremos agradecer a todos aquellos que con un granito de arena 
ayudaron a que este disco sea posible. En especial a Tomás Muir, 
bandoneón en Nostalgia y Mariano Frumento, piano en Just.

GREY digital sin marcasOK

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