Rumbo

Listen to those ghosts, they don't stop whispering to you, you scream at that emptiness that you'll never be able to fill, and it's that those wounds that don't stop bleeding hide your path that your destiny wants to show you
and where I'm going without direction or hope is the direction that moves away and you can't reach and where I'm going without direction or hope is the direction that moves away and you can't reach
your empty mind like your words, they left you stranded and forgotten your empty mind like your words will make you always carry your anchor, while all around you see the sun shine, the rain doesn't stop wetting you, while all around you see the sun shine, your storm seems not to go away, while all around you see the sun shine, the rain doesn't stop wetting you, while all around you see the sun shine, your storm seems to get closer and you stopped feeling that heat,
something changed inside you, your face like an automaton, your face like an automaton, you'll never be the same
and where I'm going without direction or hope is the direction that moves away and you can't reach
your empty mind like your words, they left you stranded and forgotten your empty mind like your words will make you always carry your anchor ... you reach and where I go without direction or hope is the direction that moves away and you do not reach
where is, where is my inner compass
and where is,
where is my path illuminated while you are around, while you are around