Sinsentido

Keeping composure
With great difficulty, this barely lasts
What the body lasts, the body
Is kept inside, goes with you
Senseless accompanies me
Picking up things from the ground
What others didn't want

I find pieces of life
Pieces of stories, pieces of plastic
Cans and memories, pieces of pieces
Pieces in body, bodies in pieces

Oh body, my little body, what a beating I've given you
In these years I've been on the road, have I lost my way?
Oh body, my little body, what a beating I've given you
In these years I've been on the road, have I lost my way?

You've stolen my heart
And thrown it in a sewer
You've stolen my heart
And thrown it in a sewer
And look now, look at this body

My little body, what a beating I've given you
In these years I've been on the road, have I lost my way?
Oh body, my little body, what a beating I've given you
In these years I've been on the road, have I lost my way?

And now the words betray you
What you carry inside
Even if they come disguised as the opposite
You can't fool me anymore

So I'm leaving, because in the end
Making my own decisions
Is almost the only real freedom I have left
So I'm leaving, because in the end
Why stay?
If making my own decisions
Is almost the only real freedom I have left?