Sentir Diferente
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Feeling Different
There's a wooden drawer
Where disorderly they flee
Piles of dry leaves
Leaves that I wrote one day
When I feel like it
When I have some joy
I'll return to my abandoned house
Where something of me still lives
But I know I'm very far
I won't stop looking at myself in the mirror
No matter how much the Moon comes out
I won't stop looking at you
Now that I have you in front of me
You don't seem so surprising
I sublimate as I get closer
And I empty myself as I lose you
I empty myself as I lose you
Someday
Someday I'll be able to know who I am
Now I can't catch myself even with a net
My heart beats too much
Not to discover myself
My life
Forgive me if I don't pay attention to you
Don't you see I'm in the clouds?
And remove your shell already
And let me, let me, let me
Even though I know it's the same as before
That I don't dare to look ahead
I hold your hand and you wear gloves
You don't look at me so intensely anymore
And I wish that when I go to bed
I feel something different
Feeling different, feeling different