Presos de nuestra libertad

I'm caught up in a complicated time
maybe because I lack commitment.
I didn't hear the first warning
and I had a chance
but I didn't know how to take it.
I'm part of a secret society
that everyone knows
of failed men
but they can play it cool,
we don't know how to change
even though sometimes we have a home.
We leave and get left behind at the same time
and sometimes we try to survive
the final life
but we're not cut out for it
that's why we're prisoners of our freedom.
And being able to choose
makes us suffer
and now we need each other, we want each other
but we want to be loved and we treat each other badly
or maybe you just don't care.
That's my exclusive secret that everyone knows
of failed men
who can't play it cool
but we can't change
even though sometimes we have time.
Prisoners of our freedom
of those prisoners
...those kisses.