En Llamas

Yah-yah-yah-yah
Yah-yah-yah-yah-yah (no)
La-la-la
La (haha)
Yah-yah-yah-yah, yo'-yo'-yo', oh
(Yah-yah) yah
Na-na (cool)
I need so much to be so little
That I wonder a lot and I don't answer myself anymore
I usually sing loud and pretend I don't hear and
I leave soon so they don't call me crazy
I need so much to be so little
That I wonder a lot and I don't answer myself anymore
I usually sing loud and pretend I don't hear and
I leave soon so they don't call me crazy
Take the door and leave
Break the nut that holds the truth
Give me a thousand excuses of poor quality
Tell me you thought everything would be fixed
By putting together the remaining parts of my soul
They are no longer accurate: They break, they crush
Your lycra was a scourge, the stigma of your talk
I'm silent like Charlie, it's better if you leave
I lost by betting only one card
That's why you shuffle me as you want and blame me for your many
Nights of nonsense, you put me in danger
With your doubts I learned to cross amber traffic lights
That's it, I don't have money
I know the mechanics and the beasts are tamed
I abhor your storms; if it itches me, don't scratch me
The essence is in the jars, but the jars run out (yo')
I'm of failures, of streaks
Of high tides, of giving so many turns to the turns you gave
That's why the problems seem to never end
Your head was cold, but mine on fire
I need so much to be so little
That I wonder a lot and I don't answer myself anymore
I usually sing loud and pretend I don't hear and
I leave soon so they don't call me crazy
I need so much to be so little
That I wonder a lot and I don't answer myself anymore
I usually sing loud and pretend I don't hear and
I leave soon so they don't call me crazy
I need so much to be so little
That I wonder a lot and I don't answer myself anymore
I usually sing loud and pretend I don't hear and
I leave soon so they don't call me crazy
So they don't call me crazy
(So they don't call me crazy)
So they don't call me crazy