Nueve Vidas
José Madero
Nine Lives
Nine lives, I wish for a couple more
I know I’m gonna make it
They slam the door in my face
But this head is naive and stubborn
Nine lives aren’t a thousand
They’ll never run out
They’re fixing the antenna
And for now, the good will turn bad
I’m really good at feeling bad
I always come in first place
Excellence in wasting time
And sublime at asking for more
Maybe I wasn’t born on the perfect day
Maybe my age is off
Maybe this life will end soon
And for now, the good will turn bad
Maybe we didn’t grow up in a good home
Maybe everything is fleeting
Maybe we won’t know the whole truth
I see you, I see you in the neverland
I see you, I see you in the neverland
I see you, I see you in the neverland
Don’t ask, you won’t find
Common sense, behind
Erase the period
Nine lives won’t be enough
Maybe we weren’t born on the perfect day
Maybe this isn’t our age
Maybe this life will end soon
And for now, the good will turn bad
Maybe I’ll realize I’m not capable
Maybe nothing is real
Maybe when the world starts to plead
I’ll see you, I see you in the neverland
Nine lives won’t be enough
I see you, I see you in the neverland
Nine lives won’t be enough
I see you, I see you in the neverland, ah-ah