El Primero

I return
To be the owner
Of my shell
I return
From my wanderings
With more than one bruise
I return to be the first one
To roll on the ground
And try again

I return to be the caress
That almost suffocates me
And doesn't want to let go
I brought
Thousands of hooks
Just to try
I brought
The conditions
That I won't accept

I brought to the world songs
That I don't regret
And I want to tell you
I bring my confessions
And the nightmare
That I want to forget
I feel I say I'm sorry
I will find my evil
I live I'm always alive
When I start to walk

I return to be the first one
To roll on the ground
And try again
I bring my confessions
And the nightmare
That I want to forget
I want to forget.