Текст и перевод песни Chusterfield - Serendipia

Serendipia

Miro al reloj, el tiempo se escapa,
Lo aprieto con la mano,
Más mi mano no lo atrapa.
En mi interior, siento el clavarse de una estaca,
Que me ataca, que me agota me vuelve la vista opaca.
Vencedor, quisieron borrarme del mapa.
Los palos se los lleva siempre el clavo que destaca.
La avaricia que corrompe,
Encerrado en un mar de plata,
O alguno que disparó y la salió el tiro por la culata.

Solo sé que no puedo caer,
Que no volveré a perder no no.
Cicatrices marcan mi piel,
La voluntad me abandonó.
Pero ahora que me tengo en pie,
No me voy a derrumbar no no.
Tengo mi voz y es de la única que sé,
Que nunca me traicionó.

Perdido en un mar, encontrándome,
Yo iba tratando de olvidar,
Y fue entonces que recordé,
Que a veces me cuesta respirar,
Aunque no se muy bien por qué
Aunque no se muy bien por qué eh.

Miro al reloj, el tiempo se escapa.
Va primero, los persiguen,
Los segundos no lo atrapan.
Sigo ahogando mis sentidos
En los *llenos de un cubata*.
Muerdo anzuelo, toca nervio.
Fortalece si no mata.
Solo si es contigo flaca,
No me importa la resaca.
Soy capaz de resistir lo que me ataca.
Cuantos corazones rotos,
Con latidos de hojalata,
Nos delatan, imperfectos
Meteremos más la pata.

Las cosas tienen su razón de ser,
No se puede comprender todo.
Buscándome me he vuelto a perder,
La voluntad me traicinó.
Pero ahora que me tengo en pie,
No me voy a derrumbar no no.
Tengo mi voz y es de la única que sé,
Que nunca me traicionó.

Me cuesta sentir
Mi pulso cuando tu no estás.
Iba tratando de seguir.
Tú la mitad de la mitad de mi mitad.
Si me perdí, por no serme yo capaz de encontrar.
Arañé versos en mis entrañas para ahogar la soledad.

Miro al reloj, el tiempo se escapa,
Lo aprieto con la mano,
Más mi mano no lo atrapa.
En mi interior, siento el clavar
Sentí una estaca,
Que me ataca, que me agota me vuelve la vista opaca.
Vencedor, quisieron borrarme del mapa.
Los palos se los lleva siempre el clavo que destaca.
La avaricia que corrompe,
Encerrado en un mar de plata,
O alguno que disparó y la salió el tiro por la culata.

Miro al reloj, el tiempo se escapa.
Va primero, le persiguen
Los segundos no lo atrapan.
Sigo ahogando mis sentidos
En los hielos de un cubata
Muerdo anzuelo, toca nervio.
Fortalece si no mata.
Solo si es contigo flaca,
No me importa la resaca.
Soy capaz de resistir lo que me ataca.
Cuantos corazones rotos.

Serendipity

I glance at the clock, time slips away,
I clench it in my hand,
But my grasp can't hold it at bay.
Within me, I feel a stake pierce my core,
Attacking, draining, dimming my sight evermore.
Victor, they sought to erase me from the map.
But the nail that stands out always takes the blows, that's the trap.
Greed corrupts,
Trapped in a sea of silver's embrace,
Or someone whose shot backfired, leaving disgrace.

All I know is I can't fall,
I won't lose again, no, no.
Scars etch their mark upon my skin,
Willpower abandoned me, thin.
But now that I stand tall,
I won't crumble, not at all.
I have my voice, and it's the only one I know,
That never betrayed me, never let me go.

Lost in a sea, finding myself once more,
I was trying to forget, to close the door,
And it was then that I recalled,
That sometimes I struggle to breathe, enthralled,
Though I don't quite know why,
Though I don't quite know why, oh my.

I glance at the clock, time slips away.
It races ahead, they chase in vain,
The seconds can't catch it, their efforts are plain.
I keep drowning my senses deep,
In the *fullness of a cuba libre's sleep*.
I bite the hook, it touches a nerve so raw,
Strengthens if it doesn't kill, that's the law.
Only if it's with you, my dear,
I don't mind the hangover, the pain, the fear.
I am capable of resisting what attacks,
So many broken hearts, alas,
With tin-like beats, a hollow sound,
They betray us, imperfect, profound,
We'll mess up even more, on shaky ground.

Things have their reasons, it's true,
Not everything can be understood, it's through.
Searching for myself, I'm lost again, astray,
Willpower betrayed me, led me away.
But now that I stand tall,
I won't crumble, not at all.
I have my voice, and it's the only one I know,
That never betrayed me, never let me go.

It's hard to feel,
My pulse when you're not near.
I was trying to move on, my dear.
You're half of half of my half, it's clear.
If I got lost, for not being able to find myself within,
I scratched verses into my soul to drown out the din.

I glance at the clock, time slips away,
I clench it in my hand,
But my grasp can't hold it at bay.
Within me, I feel the pierce,
I felt a stake so fierce,
Attacking, draining, dimming my sight evermore.
Victor, they sought to erase me from the map, that's for sure.
The nail that stands out always takes the blows, that's the cure.
Greed corrupts, it's plain to see,
Trapped in a sea of silver's decree,
Or someone whose shot backfired, setting them free.

I glance at the clock, time slips away.
It races ahead, they chase behind,
The seconds can't catch it, left behind.
I keep drowning my senses deep,
In the ice of a cuba libre's sleep,
I bite the hook, it touches a nerve so raw,
Strengthens if it doesn't kill, that's the law.
Only if it's with you, my dear,
I don't mind the hangover, the pain, the fear.
I am capable of resisting what attacks,
So many broken hearts, alas.