Lyrics
I get what you say
I understand your words.
I am counting the days
I am keeping track of time.
I'll see you around maybe for a while
I might see you around, perhaps briefly.
When the scars will fade
When emotional wounds heal.
I promise no more blood stains
I assure there won't be more blood stains.
I promise no more mistakes
I promise to avoid making further mistakes.
Are you still getting high
Are you still using drugs?
Are you still passing by
Are you still coming around?
MaryJane, MaryJane don't hide my sweet love
MaryJane, don't hide my sweet love.
I need it I need it for me
I need your love for myself.
I want it I want it I want it for me
I desire your love for myself.
Are you still getting high are you still
Are you still using drugs, are you still...
passing by MaryJane, MaryJane don't hide my sweet love
MaryJane, don't hide my sweet love.
Dust to dust
Transition to an ending, perhaps death.
No more cuts
No more emotional wounds.
Dust to dust
Continuation of the idea, no more harm.
No more cuts
Reiteration of the end of harm.
I'm in love so unloved
Feeling love, but not reciprocated.
I'm not drunk
I am sober and clear-headed.
Dust to dust no more cuts
No more emotional wounds, repeating the idea.
Dust to dust
Continuation of the end of harm.
I'm in love so unloved
Reiteration of feeling unloved.
Silencio silencio eso necesito
Silence, silence, that's what I need.
No todo está perdido si está definido
Not everything is lost if it's defined.
MaryJane MaryJane dejame verlo
MaryJane, let me see it.
MaryJane MaryJane no hay que esconderlo
MaryJane, don't hide it.
Silencio silencio ya no te necesito
Silence, silence, I don't need you anymore.
Dust to dust
No more emotional wounds.
No more cuts
Reiteration of the end of harm.
Dust to dust
Continuation of the idea, no more harm.
No more cuts
Reiteration of the end of harm.
I'm in love so unloved
Feeling love, but not reciprocated.
I'm not drunk no
I am sober and clear-headed.
Dust to dust
No more emotional wounds, repeating the idea.
No more cuts
Continuation of the end of harm.
Dust to dust
Reiteration of feeling unloved.
I'm in love so unloved
Transition to an ending, perhaps death.
Dust to dust
Repetition of the idea of an end.
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