There was a fire where Hector was buying his daily amount of nicotine
Raised by his gang he forgot how to think
He was always the last to be released
Grew up in violence ended up in court
and
I surely watched him drowning on the floor
Tamed by his friends Was he another thief?
Was he another poet, another one to forget?
All we've left is a solace destiny
Was he another poet another one to forget?
“Hector was never the one born to be free”
“Hector was only a pawn running”
Tonight they settle arrangements and riddles
Confessions of everlasting love
Blue prints and feathers, commitments to rebel
Against a war lost so long ago
He grew up in violence ended up in court
and
I surely watched him drowning on his own blood
Tamed by his friends Was he another thief?
Was he another poet, another one to forget?
All we've left is a solace destiny
Was he another poet another one to forget?
“Hector was never the one born to be free”
“Hector was only a pawn running”
Hector was never the one, born to be free
Hector was never the one running for me
Hector was the one in the gutter
watching his world go by
And all he had was a long loved lie