Maldita Mi Suerte

Where this darkness ends
Where this silence falls
I walk the streets trying to find the key that locks up my thoughts
The birds cry on your balcony
The flowers cry in the cemetery
For everything that died on us
Cry for me in case I don't wake up

Cursed my luck, cursed my luck
Death didn't come, death didn't come
Maybe I won't wake up, maybe I won't wake up
I won't see you again, I won't see you again
Hearing songs, dreaming illusions
Cries of freedom in the hearts
Maybe I won't wake up, maybe I won't wake up
I won't see you again, I'll lose you again

And I buy tickets that will never be used
I carry shotguns that will never be fired
I seek pleasure at the end of the stairs
Everything I look at reminds me of her
And I want to keep sleeping to keep dreaming
I prefer the ugliest of my nightmares to the most beautiful of this reality