In "Undone" by Darkways, restless insomnia gives way to a deliberate refusal of conformity. The Spanish verses condemn vanity, artificial truths, and communal dogma as forces that trade real will for an existential abyss. Against that pressure, the repeated chorus insists on isolation and even brokenness over belonging, choosing to feel undone rather than breathe the same air as hollow people. The flickering light through the blinds suggests a fragile but stubborn inner awareness bending between imposed lines. The song lands as a weary but defiant embrace of uncertainty over the comfort of false belief.
Undone Lyrics by Darkways
My restless mind begins to drown
I cannot sleep
It’s burying me
The time starts to steal my breath
An endless chase
No human trace
La vanidad
Es su arma estructural
Tu voluntad transformará
Lamentarás
Vender tu propia realidad
Por un abismo existencial
I don’t care if I’m alone
I choose to be an unbeliever
I prefer to feel undone
To share the air with those creepers
A thin light flickers through the blinds
It bends and winds
Between these lines
Unsolved and tired
Don’t want to be rewired
Yet no one knows, the weight I hold
Adorarás
Vacíos rostros de cristal
Dictan las formas de soñar
La necedad
Es su rito comunal
Ascetismo irracional
I don’t care if I’m alone
I choose to be an unbeliever
I prefer to feel undone
To share the air with those creepers
Te entregarás
A una verdad artificial
Un desierto ornamental
Mediocridad
Es la nueva dignidad
Dogmatismo universal
I don’t care if I’m alone
I choose to be an unbeliever
I prefer to feel undone
To share the air with those creepers