They tell me I protect my heart too much but I've been too kind-hearted
I'm deeply hurt, my smiles are deceptive
Just long thoughts (thoughts) just long thoughts
Demons that are eating me away, smoke that's leading me

They tell me I protect my heart too much but I've been too kind-hearted
I'm deeply hurt, my smiles are deceptive
Just long thoughts (thoughts) just long thoughts
Demons that are eating me away, smoke that's leading me

Bro, I have no self-esteem, I only roll with the real ones, that's my state of mind
Working for my people and keeping them safe, driving around the city and letting go
For a little trip, I down the bottle and my buddy smokes a pure one
I was thinking about her and I saw her name on a wall
I thought I saw a sign, it hurts to see us like this
Sparing the system despite the pain its gears inflict
When I was daydreaming, I would go for a walk
But there are things we only understand when we remember them
Long after, everything suddenly seems clear
We'll say it's laziness when it's actually fear
Just a Gavroche in a den of thieves
When I run out of arguments, I flip the bird
I protect my heart too much, so much life experience on the meter
I feel the vibes in two seconds and immediately I dive deep into the sound

They tell me I protect my heart too much but I've been too kind-hearted
I'm deeply hurt, my smiles are deceptive
Just long thoughts (thoughts) just long thoughts
Demons that are eating me away, smoke that's leading me

I'm telling you about the state of mind (yeah)
Of the neighborhoods that the State despises (uh)
Money, proves to be indispensable (hey)
But it lowers our mental index (yeah)
My heart as a safe
I'm waiting for the inversion of the South Pole to the North Pole
(I live at night when the world sleeps)
I study the secret of the pyramids and I try to understand what the golden number means
City life, it makes you nervous, worse than Richie Aprile
Paris, it's not what they imagine
They get screwed when they visit the city
Everyone has their burden (yeah)
Me, I'm filled with saudade like Fado
Bruised in my skin, when I think of mom saying "Ciao"
To the fam' before fleeing Argentina by boat
But admire this hustle, Albiceleste, I burst in the opposite direction
Fake friends abandon me (yeah)
Thinking that's how they rise
All these people who become super famous
I haven't climbed Everest, you're scraping the leftovers
Everyone envies the one who lives his dreams
Five o'clock, Paris wakes up
The destitute rise, the dominants we have to lift them up

They tell me I protect my heart too much but I've been too kind-hearted
I'm deeply hurt, my smiles are deceptive
Just long thoughts (thoughts) just long thoughts
Demons that are eating me away, smoke that's leading me

They tell me I protect my heart too much but I've been too kind-hearted
I'm deeply hurt, my smiles are deceptive
Just long thoughts (thoughts) just long thoughts
Demons that are eating me away, smoke that's leading me

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