The same shopping bag

You change, and I change
We all change
You say, and I say
We like to be different
Until they point at you
With their ice fingers.

Would you mind?
Would you mind if they do?

They want to catch you
Manipulate you
Teach you
How to act
How to speak
How to think

We can try to be different
And point at them
With our fire fingers

Would they mind?

We are not mannequins
We are persons

And, in the end we realize that
We are all
labeled
categorized
stuck
trapped
into the same shopping bag

La escribí ayer, era necesario, hace tiempo lo tenía en mente ._.

Algo en mi, algo en vos.

  Y es así, mi amor, así nos tocó resurgir
Vos querías conocer, yo quería revivir
Qué importa lo que piensen los demás
Eso nunca me importó ni jamás lo hará.

Jardines con flores, no son para mi
Si me gusta la lluvia, se van a morir
Pero si tanto te gusta plantar,
Tal vez nos podamos complementar

Será tu mirada, tu forma de pensar
Mi egoísmo o mi carácter especial

Serán tus ojos, tu mirada
Mis labios, mis carcajadas

Goodbye Blue Sky

Did you see the frightened ones
Did you hear the  falling bombs
Did you ever wonder
Why we had to run for shelter
When the promise of a brave new world
Unfurled beneath a clear blue sky 

Did you see the frightened ones
Did you hear the falling bombs
The flames are all long gone
But the pain lingers on
Goodbye blue sky
Goodbye blue sky
Goodbye
Goodbye.

We're just two lost souls
    Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
           Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
                The same old fears.

Wish you were here.