I can guard you, who will guard me?
Standing in front of my house's alley, watching the sun getting erased by the clouds.
Thinking "when God... when am i gonna be able to be guard?
Always keeping an eye on everything my humanity can
Living thru everyones mind to make them happy.
Like an angel... which i never asked to be
which i know i'm not cause my flesh tells me i'm human.
Sometimes i just ignore some of my closest ones needs so i can hold and see mine.
When will be that time when you God will rest a bit of keeping my smile on
and bring someone to light it when it gets rough.
Is not that i don't trust you, is not that i will substitute you...
It's that i wanna see your promise come
cause i'm pretty sure i'll be always grateful and happy with it
even if we don't get alone with certain opinions sometimes.
I'll wait for that guardian, i'll keep my promises, i'll fight with my emotions and wait.
Wait for my guard...