Neruda

I let go of my words to make room for your temper traps
The air dances to the farthest melody
As we live only through our transparent skin

We travel far to try to understand
But no one will ever break this
No one will ever break in our promised land

I let go my voice, its fragility will only make me strong
Your heart dances at a speed I'll never know
Your heart dances, leaving mine out of control

We travel far to try to understand
But no one will ever break this
No one will ever break in our promised land

We travel far to try to understand
But no one will ever break this
No one will ever break in our promised land