This Game Is Over

When visions and sick precisions awaiting at night

I guess you'll be confessing soon that you're evading me right

Hating me, right, waiting me, right

Just caught with the fire, call me a liar on this funeral part about desire

Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end

Going for the dim martyrs, they were saying amen

Spraying and swinging with automatics, got the mics erratic

It look so static, it's all dark as an attic, he knew without you

No deberia aparecer ahora,

No deberia mirar me así

No deberia hacer que te enamoras

No deberia jugar así

Tu no deberias estar en mi persona

A veces creo que lo dejo

Y a veces creo que lo sueno con tener te

If only time could go slower

If only space could bring us closer

If we could be more than just lovers

If you believe that our love is not strong

This game is over

This game is over

Never had to doubt you but these wounds were inflicted

Perusing them soon but recollections still restricted

My mind talks and talks, smoke some fire and brimstone

Telling me we had our fun but it's over in dim tones

And all our sins showing in the heat of the moment

So potent till the goading get going and now is growing

And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses, swollen and growing in the blast

The throne with dishonor to close up my past

No deberia aparecer ahora

No deberia mirar me así

No deberia tentar a la suerte

A veces creo que no te voy a ves con tener te

If only time could go slower

If only space could bring us closer

If we could be more than just lovers

If you believe that our love is not strong

If only time could go slower

If only space could bring us closer

If we could be more than just lovers

If you believe that our love is not strong

This game is over, ohh

This game is over