Voy andando una calle muy larga muy cuesta abajo, camino de casa. Suena esta canción. Me inspira fuerzas y estrategias de combate. Me acuerdo de una amiga que se siente débil. Quiero coger esta canción desde el ipod y enchufársela en la vena, de alguna manera. Quiero que sepa que cuenta conmigo. Quiero hacer desaparecer esa neblina que tiene frente a los ojos. Eres estupenda. Puedes conseguir lo que te propongas. Eres la rehostia, Honeychurchill. Yo lo veo clarísimo.

If it can be broke then it can be fixed,
if it can be fused then it can be split
It's all under control
If it can be lost then it can be won,
if it can be touched then it can be turned
All you need is time

We promised the world, we'd tame it,
what were we hoping for?

A sense of purpose and a sense of skill,
a sense of function but a disregard
We will not be the first, we won't
You said you were going to conquer new frontiers,
Go stick your bloody head in the jaws of the beast

We promised the world, we'd tame it,
what were we hoping for?

Breath in, breath out

So here we are reinventing the wheel
I'm shaking hands with a hurricane
It's a colour that I can't describe,
It's a language I can't understand
Ambition, tearing out the heart of you
Carving lines into you
Dripping down the sides of you

We will not be the last.