Dando Vueltas En El Aire

Every time we fight
Every time we're good
Every time we find it
We lose it again

Every leap into the void is a matter of faith
Nothing ever repeats like the first time

And we always end up alone,

Every time I ask you
Every time you call
Every crazy trait
Every photo of mom
Every symptom in the body
Every blow of truth

Every time I'm further away
But far away from here
And we always end up alone

And I'm going to go out to search,
And I'm going to go out to hit
Spinning and spinning and spinning in the air

There are few rags left
I don't care how many are left
I don't even know where I live anymore
I don't know where to stop

I started moving a little
It's not about being so bad

What I can't explain
I'll sweat it out
Let things stay
Let them stay back there
Let them stay with their world
I'm not going to get sick anymore
Returning to you,
I think the best thing would be to change the subject

I don't care,
Whether you understand or judge
Whether you speak or lie
If we always end up alone
And I'm going to go out to search
I'm going to go out to hit
Spinning and spinning and spinning in the air