Eleanor

Underneath the mask you've buried yourself into
It's coal-black
I am tired of the gulping that you do
Every day a new face
What if I unscrew
Your own identity
Wouldn't you guess there's nothing left of you?

The quicksand of life drags us
Down into the circle
One day. we might not catch you

I feel sorry for what you try to do
Breaking others down. to try and to pursue
Your own selfish interests
I am starting to get sick of you

Whatever happened ever since you left
You make yourself and me look like fools

Eleanor

por debajo de la mascara te enterraste
es carbón negro
estoy cansado de tragar lo que tu
cada dia una nueva cara
que si desenroscar
tu propia identidad
que no adivinarías que no hay nada mas para ti?

la arena movedisa de la vida te jala
abajo hacia el circulo
un dia, tal vez no te cachemos

me da lastima de lo que intentas hacer
quebrando a todos. tratando de perseguir
tus propios intereses egoístas
me empezando a enfermar de ti

lo que sea que paso desde que te fuiste
nos haces ver como tontos