Am I not the same? Of course, I change
If different music plays, I dance differently
I do have the guts to take charge
I adapt, I fly, I kidnap, I don't shy away from contact

Everything is so hard, and life is fragile
I know I'm made of glass and I can easily break
I don't have delusions but almost
I don't have delusions but

I know there are blows I can take and others not so much
And if I fall, I don't get up
Today I want to sleep curled up like a cat
Appear in my dreams at least that way we chat for a while

And, it doesn't cost me to admit, that although I dedicate myself to words
Today I have nothing to say
What good is it to lie?
I prefer to feel the anguish and the emptiness of existence

Yes, I want to die but I don't know how
I want to live but I don't know for how long
Die knowing the shit we are
And live until the charm runs out

Sorry my love if this hurt you
I wanted to die of love but it didn't work out
Maybe I only think about myself and my well-being
And maybe that's what prevents me from loving
Can't I love, can't I love?
Or I just don't love like others do
How should one love? Should one love?
You have to dismantle the precepts and throw yourself into the sea

Money? Of course, I want it
But life is a flash to only think about money
If I'm alone, why would I want to be first?
It depresses me to imagine sleeping alone with my ego
How do you expect me not to feel unsatisfied?
If that girl kissed me and then asked me for a photo
I no longer know how real is what I touch
They approached me and I built a fence so I don't go crazy
They ask me "Everything okay?" They know everything is wrong
I answer "Everything's fine" because I know they don't care
I don't ask you to try to put yourself in my place
With yours is enough, that's a lot to face

So, don't dedicate yourself to talking
Things are tough for you to come and criticize
You saw my good face and you want to take advantage
This time I'll break your neck and I mean it literally

I've been holding my ground for a long time
So no fool is going to steal my cake
I make it short, I slice it with my hands if the knife doesn't cut
Your supposed truth tastes like shit to me

Everything dies, everything comes back, everything transforms
But you're afraid to break the rules
To withstand the bombs, that drives you crazy
You have to be brave to fight with your shadow

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