If I could write a little better than I do
Probably I would be Calcutta, mm
And if I could play a little better with the ball now
Probably I would be Esteban Cambiasso

But I can't do it
I have beautiful verses in my head that don't come out
I love matches, I don't know how to take penalties
In summer I want the cold, in winter thirty degrees
We left each other sitting, we love each other lying down

If I knew what to say I would say it
If I knew what to do I would do it
But apparently it's never enough
If I knew where to go I would run away
If I knew who to talk to I would talk to them
But I'm alone in this room

If I could pretend a little better than I do
Probably I would be Scamarcio, hm
And if I could draw better than a child now
Probably I would be Pablo Picasso

But I can't do it
I can't even make jokes on April Fool's Day
I don't visit exhibitions but I tattoo Schiele's paintings on me
In summer I want the cold, in winter thirty degrees
We wanted to visit the world, we got bored

If I knew what to say I would say it
If I knew what to do I would do it
But apparently it's never enough
If I knew where to go I would run away
If I knew who to talk to I would talk to them
But I'm alone in this room

If I had to choose a superpower
It would be to wake up early
If you asked me what my dream is
That even the takeaway pizza arrives on time

If I knew what to say I would say it
If I knew what to do I would do it
But apparently it's never enough
If I knew where to go I would run away
If I knew who to talk to I would talk to them
But I'm alone in this room

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