Daños
Callejeros
Damages
I want to scream
But the pain silenced my voice
I want to feel
Because I don't feel the heart
I want to invent myself
A world of heat
I want to live
Into my song
I grew up crying broken promises
And so I learned not to fulfill my own
Choosing well who to love
To lie to me to believe
I'm going to be a base here
I'm going to lose my cool
It's my loneliness
She who will heal with a son
(Or so I hope)
I don't want any more deceptions
I don't want any damage
Never again (na-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah)
I want to travel
Looking for some love
I want to know if I have any value
The dirty marks that the past left me
They will be alone
A bad memory
And not my sun
I slept without stories
I ate the leftovers
From slow parents
And deaf mothers
I learned this way, not to want
And to lie to have a good time
I'm going to be a base here
I'm going to lose my cool
It's my loneliness
The one with a son
He will heal
(Or so I hope)
I don't want any more deceptions
I don't want any damage
Never again (na-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah)
A dead son
Only leftovers
They make base here
Slow parents
Deaf mothers
Damages
Anymore