The Whole of the Moon

Feel like trash, you make me feel clean
I’m in the black, can’t see or be seen…

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The birds they sang
at the break of day
“Start again”
I heard them say
Don’t dwell on what
has passed away
or what is yet to be.

There is a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in…

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Sólo le pido a Dios
Que el dolor no me sea indiferente,
Que la reseca muerte no me encuentre
Vacío y solo sin haber hecho lo suficiente

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Ser feliz es mi color de identidad.
No soy de aquí… ni soy de allá…

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There’s truth buried in the murder
A man I want to know
So I can still look at myself in the mirror…

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But while the earth
Sinks to its grave
You sail to the sky
On the crest of a wave

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But I believe in love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you

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Sex beat

and yes you do look cool and
by the floodlights so blue
you make my tropical apartment bed,
your sacrificial pool
my body in the water
and my heart is in your hand
so this is the way you choose to send
me to the judgment land
so you can’t move

— Alejandro Escovedo, Sex Beat lyrics