How do you call someone
Who's traveling inside your body?
And is not you, neither somebody else
Maybe a passenger? A thing?
This thing can crawl inside
And be your eyes, your ears, your hands
This thing will speak for you, think for you!
Completely deny who you once were
You'll never know when this thing will take control
Absolute control!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
How do you call someone
Who's traveling inside your body?
And is not you, neither somebody else
Maybe a parasite? A thief?
This thing can crawl inside
And be your eyes, your ears, your hands
This thing will speak for you, think for you!
Completely deny who you once were
You'll never know when this thing will take control
Absolute control!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Enrique Peñaflores - A thing? Lyrics
Enrique Peñaflores - A thing? Lyrics
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How do you call someone
Who's traveling inside your body?
And is not you, neither somebody else
Maybe a passenger? A thing?
This thing can crawl inside
And be your eyes, your ears, your hands
This thing will speak for you, think for you!
Completely deny who you once were
You'll never know when this thing will take control
Absolute control!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
How do you call someone
Who's traveling inside your body?
And is not you, neither somebody else
Maybe a parasite? A thief?
This thing can crawl inside
And be your eyes, your ears, your hands
This thing will speak for you, think for you!
Completely deny who you once were
You'll never know when this thing will take control
Absolute control!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Who's traveling inside your body?
And is not you, neither somebody else
Maybe a passenger? A thing?
This thing can crawl inside
And be your eyes, your ears, your hands
This thing will speak for you, think for you!
Completely deny who you once were
You'll never know when this thing will take control
Absolute control!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
How do you call someone
Who's traveling inside your body?
And is not you, neither somebody else
Maybe a parasite? A thief?
This thing can crawl inside
And be your eyes, your ears, your hands
This thing will speak for you, think for you!
Completely deny who you once were
You'll never know when this thing will take control
Absolute control!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Slowly changing shape
The back is just a twisted twirl
The fingers are elongated sticks
Eyes just empty holes
That dives into nothingness
Welcome to oblivion! oblivion!
Writer: Enrique Peñaflores
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