Pablo Natario

Since you never gave a damn in the first place Maybe it s time you had the tables turned Cause […]

My guilt and my shame Always sell me short, always feel the same And my face and my soul Always

Yeah! No! Yeah! C mon! Here we go again motherfucker Come on down, and see the idiot right here Too

I ve known faces that have disappeared in time Find me wrapped in glass and slowly soaked in lime All

I ve felt the hate rise up in me Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves I wander out

My friends are all hurting From moments and regrets And charity laced with a lie And still we keep hoping

She seems dressed in all the rings Of past fatalities So fragile yet so devious She continues to see Climatic

Sitting in the dark, I can t forget Even now, I realize the time I ll never get Another story

Go! Stapled shut inside an outside world And I m sealed in tight, bizarre, but right at home Claustrophobic, closing

(I push my fingers into my) Eyes It s the only thing that slowly stops the ache But it s

She seemed dressed in all of me stretched across my shame All the torment and the pain Leaked through and

I did my time and I want out So abusive fate It doesn t cut This soul is not so