Conquistador, straight from the shoreline
With gold, glass and porcelain
He tore apart the tracing spots
The weight too great to bear
I went running

I chased your name in towns from Spain
The best I held, the worst remains
Upon a street you left behind
The answers that I’ll never find

I know your voice is in my head
It's taking out the old pretense
Of all the dreams that had to die
Conquistador, who survives?

Standing on two feet
As the world goes crumblin'
Hide the lock and hold the key
Until I feel more into me

Warm like the summer's Sun
You know that fucks me up
Falling in la-la-love
Falling in la-la-love

Conquistador, straight from the shoreline
With broken bones and dirty feet
I held the world right in my hands
It slipped, it fell
And then it drowned
Upon a sea you left behind
The answers that I’ll never find

I know your voice is in my head
It's taking out the old pretense
Of all the dreams that had to die
Conquistador, I survived

Tired of past relief
I give up so easily
Losing touch, losing complete
Is it change or is it me

Warm like the summer's Sun
You know that fucks me up
Falling in la-la-love
Falling in la-la-love

Conquistador
Conquistador
Conquistador
Conquistador