Nunca tienes nada que decir
El silencio siempre te fue intuitivo
Mis branquias no respiran al sonreír
Lo pasajero debe ser furtivo
But I'm high enough for now
Maybe later
I'll be high enough
To breathe
Iluso tiempo y humo por quemar
Bailamos en lo indistinguible del albor
La incertidumbre droga al fumar
Vuelvo intranquilo sin mi dosis de amargor
Closing our circles
From the moment they were drawn
In space's infinity
How boring is denouement
I'm high enough
I'm high enough
Closing our circles
From the moment they were drawn
In space's infinity
How boring is denouement