Todos fluÃmos en un mundo donde parece que nuestras vidas están amarradas a un proceso,
un proceso que sabemos tiene un fin,
pero en el cual caemos una y otra vez en los mismos errores del pasado.
Por eso esto se llama "THE ROTATORY PROCESS".
(R.I.P)
IN ENGLISH
All of we are living into world where it seems that our lifes
are mixed into a process
A process that we know in certain ways, but we barely understand.
A process that certainly have an ending,
But some how we always fall over and over into the same mistakes
Thats why this is called...."THE ROTARORY PROCESS"
FALL
Letra: SPY, para Natalia (Imagina que lo escuchas en nuestros últimos dÃas…)
Música: Alex / Monique
Is this getting along? To break all alone in the same dirt? Still trying to hold on, barely keeping all what we promise
Thousands of tries, yet thousands of fails, searching for a way to face that can't deny all is broken
Each one at our own side looking for a cross for this window, watching each other wound's, seeing each other play the same old role
Somehow you don't react when I burst into tears, and somehow I think that I like your breakdown
We breath this fall…
This cruel breakdown…
Look at each other's fall, now you know I enjoy your suffer, wake up mornings ago in the arms of someone who's drowning
Open slow your eyes, looking at my desperate trembling, can't hide how tired you are of the way I ask you for answers
No more strength to pretend or to even try to do something, something about the way that you started looking strange bodies
Out of explanations so we started to guess could it be? Are you there anymore?
We breath this fall…
This cruel breakdown…
