LETRA
Borrowed Time
Achy hands, I wake up just to find
This ain't a one-way frozen street, we're on borrowed time
Even the thoughts that we hold dear still live and die
See, there's an old white blank washboard inside our minds
Before you leave, take your disease
Then again, I'm aware that you tend to come and go as you please
Before you go, just know you're alone
Then again, I'm aware that you tend to fake what you know
Sail in the winds, I won't catch your debris
Just like fall, it creeps in like a melody
I go by your love, but it's damn cheap
You think this hurts me, dear, I'm so far from losing sleep
Before you leave, take your disease
Then again, I'm aware that you tend to come and go as you please
Before you go, just know you're alone
Then again, I'm aware that you tend to fake what you know
En 'Borrowed Time' de Sam Barber, se narra el despertar con manos adoloridas y la sensación de estar en un camino prestado. A pesar de que nuestras ideas más preciadas nacen y mueren, hay una vasta superficie en blanco en nuestras mentes... Significado de la letra