Suicida

Everyone in the city
Is a suicidal
Is a suicidal
And it's the truth
Everyone in the city
Is a suicidal
Has a wound
And it's the truth

I would like to see that sea at dawn
I need time to grow
I would like to see that sea
And I see this wall
I don't know what to do anymore
Every cat in the city
Has a thousand lives
Has a thousand lives
And it's the truth

Everyone knows well
That there is no way out
We are suicidal
And it's the truth
But if you go towards the sea at dawn
Maybe you'll miss the wall
We are statues of salt
We want to return
I don't look back anymore
There's not much left
Now I don't ask anymore
Where the road goes
Now I don't wait anymore
That early morning