up on the downside...y como te he perdido

This england made me
Between the war and a rockets flying
You found the crib that saves me
And teach me wrong and right

Then the world was talking
It never got its chance to say
When theres too much talking
Nobody hears the words you say

You wont see
Baby now I want you
These blind communications
Only last throughout the year

And half of what were saying
Is halfway in a truth
And blind communications
For a million hearts and fools

I am a witness
To a land of a million fools
All placing bets on life
Then hate the ones you lose

And all the lonely
Never get the chance to say
That their one and only
Would be the chance to even play

Repeat chorus
Hello monday
The week is just a blur
Ive been burning bridges
And now Im begging at your doorSo
I keep on workingcause its a chance for me to pay
But too much talking
When you believe the words I say