Historias Normales

I've tried to make sense
of our story, but you know,
I've tried with the force of a
cyclone.

I've looked for you all the time,
even though I have little,
and if I ever had it... it got lost.

On the edge of a sword,
I walked my path,
with your heart or nothing... say yes.
Honestly, I don't know, honestly, I don't know.

I smell the time that has passed
in this huge Waterloo,
and the silence that burned among flames...

I played the game,
never asked for help,
I fought for life, say yes.

Normal stories
of normal people,
things about you, about me.
They are important
or not, who cares,
they pass by you, by me.
Honestly, I don't know if I really care,
I don't know if I really care.
I don't even know myself.

For those who crossed the desert
or fell asleep on the subway,
for the loser who never said no.

For those going uphill
and got into trouble,
those who gave everything and got nothing.

Normal stories
of normal people,
things about you, about me.
They are important
or not, who cares,
they pass by you, by me.
Honestly, I don't know if I really care,
honestly, I don't know if I really care.

I've tried, you know how much, to make sense,
but you know,
I've looked for you all the time, even though
I have little.
I've tried, you know how much, to make sense,
but you know,
you know I've wasted time, even though
I have little.