A Room in the Crowd - Maldito

Leave your guns at home

If you want to keep your innocence

You should answer the phone

If you really want to keep your friends

I look up at the sky

And I think about the way I look

But it isn’t that deceiving

When I think about the choice I took

Mmm

We try and we try and we try and

We end up alone

I miss myself

We die then we die then we die and

We turn into bones

I miss myself

We try then we try then we try and

We end up alone

I miss myself

We die then we die then we die and

We turn into bones

I miss myself

Oh, what am I, am I, am I

Like a miracle falling, fall down

Oh, what am I, am I, am I

Like a miracle falling, fall down