Sometimes OK

I have ten thousand stories and candidates for my dreams
And of course the disappointments of the kindest
I have the capitals of the whole world to think of you
I only have seconds to get up and stop loving you

This is how I am, really good
Sometimes bad, sometimes ok
This is how I am, searching for myself
Solitude suits me well

Because it's a lie that I live waiting
That I live dreaming, that I live with you
Why do I dream so much, why do I dream so much if I miss you, my love
Because it's a lie that my hands hurt
From climbing up to have you with me
And feel you by my side, why be tired of waiting for you, my love

And this is how I am, really bad
Sometimes good or very bad
And this is how I am, looking for you
Solitude is going to consume me

You know you're beautiful and you take advantage of your charms
I know that if I get distracted, I can stay in your hands
I'm sure that if I confront you, with my loves I'll get you
I'm sure that if you mess with me, it'll be once and not with me

This is how I am, really good
Sometimes bad, sometimes ok
This is how I am, losing you
Solitude is going to consume me

Because it's a lie that I live waiting
That I live dreaming, that I live with you
Why do I dream so much, why do I dream so much if I miss you, my love

Because it's a lie that my hands hurt
From climbing up to have you with me
And feel you by my side, why be tired of waiting for you, my love

Because it's a lie that I live waiting
That I live dreaming, that I live with you
Why do I dream so much, why do I dream so much if I miss you, my love

Because it's a lie that my hands hurt
From climbing up to have you with me
And feel you by my side, why be tired of waiting for you, my love
And this is how I am.