No Tengo Tiempo

Riding on unnecessary and broken dreams
Delusional prisoner of this everyday jungle
And like a dry leaf drifting in the wind
I fly imaginarily over concrete stories
Navigating in the sea of exact things
I'm stuck in moments of worn-out semantics
And as if I were a cloud, sculpted in the sky
A little dissatisfied, my footprints on the winter

Since I: ain't got time to change my life
The machine has turned me into a blurry shadow
And even though I'm the same screw that your eyes have denied
I know I still have time to strike in a port

I walk automatically on a carpet of status
Chewing in my mind the most well-known truths
And like a wild wolf that has lost its way
I've filled my pockets with debris of destiny
And you know well that;
I ruthlessly drive my cybernetic ship
Through the maze of dead planets
And as if it were the foam of a beer ad
A brand has already sold me the shape of my head
Since I:

Ain't got time to change my life
The machine has turned me into a blurry shadow
And even though I'm the same screw that your eyes have denied
I know I still have time to strike in a port.