Texty: Eduardo Cautiño. Viajero. Too Far Gone.

There's no other place I'd rather
in my sacred spaces nothing bothers me
another day creeps by the windows of my soul
out of touch like a busted clutch
my mind is in a hole

looking back, the train jumped the tracks
at the junction by the hardware store
and just like that tomorrow's back
knocking at my door
but I stepped out into the clouds
Leave a message, I'll be back before you know that I'm

Too far gone
chasing circles around the sun
Too far gone
where the ripples of time break one by one
Too far, too far gone

I know you're out there somewhere looking in
I'm just a lonely ghost that's hiding in the wind
another missing person posted on a wall
out of time like a broken rhyme
I can hear you calling

The lights are on but no one home needs rescuing
and just like that tomorrow's back knocking at my door

When I step out into the clouds
Leave a message, I'll be back before you know that I'm

Too far gone
chasing circles around the sun
Too far gone
where the ripples of time break one by one
Too far Too far
To put my feet back on the ground
and turn this mothership around
Too late to cross the gates
back to the places I come from
Beyond the traces of a fading sun

Too far gone..


(Gracias a Margarita por esta letra)