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Dreaming of an ideal world
It's so hard to wake up
And I know it's hard to turn around
And now I keep my peace

[MC Wero]
Today dawns, with the left foot as usual
Remembering the promises I made with people one day
I had the courage to say what's indifferent
Then I shut up and swallowed the taste of writing what I feel
Seeing fears turning people's neurons into mush
And here I am, in my place in the same zone
The one above forgives, I don't forget
Karma will make you pay for everything you've done, I just say
Accompanied by the memory that was lost because of her
Looking for bottles among those hearts
A stubborn bird trapped in the square world
With the goal of passing the stop sign everyone has marked
Although it's valid to rest and dream
To shape my present and my future well
With passion and dedication, that's my commitment
All of this is my world until the night comes

Dreaming of an ideal world
It's so hard to wake up
And I know it's hard to turn around
And now I keep my peace

[Skiper]
The first step is the most fearful of failure
Watching the planetary system, I learned to make the most of my space
Escaping from my home, I learned to miss
Because neither on land nor at sea is there a place like home
I listened, to my favorite song, I understood that time is short
I valued that distant person through their photo
I noticed that not everything still has hope
Satisfied with tears of joy, all their thirst for revenge
The world feels empty when they talk about the crisis
I, smiling like a child going downhill on his bike
Love, I don't want to be a passenger on your ship
Thinking about it, I don't want to die for you like DiCaprio
One day, asking myself why I was born
But I saw my watch and understood that it was the time I wasted
I was late but I stopped being a coward
What I will miss the most one day are my mother's advice

Dreaming of an ideal world
It's so hard to wake up
And I know it's hard to turn around
And now I keep my peace

[Adan Cruz]
Day by day I get discouraged, there are no vitamins
Or anything for the spirit or its stamina
I walk with my head held high
There are no drugs at home but there's this killer
I didn't have Quentin Tarantino's success
But rejection until I ended up on a corner
Suddenly the memory came
That I was made with love in my mother's womb and everything else bristles
I don't pray, or use a crucifix
Mom once told me I won't go far, annoying me
Faith is what I have left in this game
For some reason they haven't found me hanging by the neck
I'm not a leader but I have a reason
While some Christians live, I survive
I look at my family, my girl, and breathe calmly
Nutritional information for my soul