Lo Que Sobra de Mi
Fito & Fitipaldis
What's Left of Me
Had to learn how to breathe again
Had to learn again
Made holes in SuperMan's disguise
That I've never wanted to wear
I played a card for happiness
Never thought I could lose it
Life was a tale
And I was Peter Pan, that's why I couldn't grow
The storm is coming, I can hear it coming
Coming straight towards here
Making boom, boom, boom, boom
If you granted a wish to make me happy
I would like to cut
Everything that's left of me
Now I know the sky isn't far, we are
Too long running away from myself
I wasn't the ugliest and she asked me to dance
She asked me to dance
And moved her hips to distract, just to distract
The sentence was so long just one more day, just one more day
Like a sigh that should have lasted as long as eternity
The storm is coming, I can hear it coming
Making boom, boom, boom, boom
If you granted me a wish to make you happy
I would like to cut everything that's left of me
Now I know the sky isn't far, we are
Too long running away from myself
I know at the next station I'll say goodbye again
And I never said goodbye
Convinced
And complicating things is very easy for me
Just like breathing
Now I know the sky isn't far, we are
Too long running away from myself