Paredes blancas (en inglés)

Paredes blancas
The sounds are stones
that fit that are embedded in my eyes
My smile is empty,
Your smile is ... "crooked?
Faint, shut up, I will not,
From here I am, so I am! and I follow, I will not stop,
do not judge me more
Do you be ... sane?
No no no please do not sit in that chair
... Did you fear me?

I follow my nature, I follow my instincts you ever heard?
I hear the clock that is so close.
close, so close ...
Only I know the white walls
And talk to me every night
Of all those who have been getting here ...
Of those, and which ...
I am very tired, very tired of this talk,
What do you want from me? What? You brought me
And follow and follow and follow.
I remember that nice house, a deep forest
My broken wrist, fire in the city
Oh! What good memories, do you not remember?
Why blood?
Clean your lips ... blue, if blue.
The wind going through me all blue painted
To the eyes of fear, I swear,
The painting would have been there
that was funny, very funny, very very funny.
(LOL)
I follow my nature, I follow my instincts
Have you ever heard?
I hear the clock
That is very very close
And only I know the white walls
And talk to me every night for all
Those who have seen this far,
Of those, how many, how, how, how, how,
how and where.

Why look at me?
If you are crazy ..