Me voy yendo

Many times I tell everyone what I think
Many times I talk only with the wind
A few know what I feel
The reason comes hand in hand with time
And knowing that there is more
Not knowing where you end up
It's never good
Not knowing what's going on
I'm leaving, I'm leaving...
I don't like looking for water in the desert
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
You know it hurts badly, you know it hurts badly
Many times I tell everyone what I think
Many times I talk only with the wind
A few know what I feel
Experience is a diploma that time gives
And knowing that there is more
Not knowing where you end up
Don't look back
It's not like before
I'm leaving...