Escape from Endless fall by Neyla

I wish I could be more forgiving
of my own mistakes.
My mind is a prison inside me,
I would like to say...

That I will never
be what I wanted.
What I wanted...

My lips are tired of faking the smile.
My lungs are empty, they have no air.
My mouth is exhausted from telling lies.
Such perfect walls built by myself.
I can’t escape from them.

I'm tired of this rusty old grid
through which I see life.
I don't hear my thoughts like I did,
just that voice that cries:

That I will never
be what I wanted.
What I wanted...

I won't be the one that I would like.
I don't have the power I need to fight.
My mouth is exhausted from telling lies.
Such perfect walls built by myself.
I can't escape from them.

My lips are tired of faking the smile.
My lungs are empty, they have no air.
My mouth is exhausted from telling lies.
Such perfect walls built by myself.
I can’t escape from them.

• Rock
• alternative rock
• female rock
• hard rock
• Spain