Alba del orate
by The Mars Volta
From the album: Lucro Sucio; Los Ojos del VacĂo
Duration: 3:12
Lyrics for Alba del orate
Just because I see lightning rods in your blindin' swathe Just because God washes his love, I'm lookin' for fractures in time To give me parallels, to give me other selves when I needed it most A lake of love can wash it all Unread notes in floatin' bottles I fix the breaks, but blame myself These numbing pools have lost their touch But I drove it to the bottom Yes, I drove it over you But I drove it to the bottom Yes, I drove it over you