Para Afuera
Lia Kali
Outward
The fear of dying in oblivion
It takes you away from your own path
Hasn't everything been said already?
I'll kill you if you touch what's mine
Bring wine, I have dry sorrows
The source I used to drink from has been put in quarantine
Cracks between chest and back
If you're looking out there and see that you're not holding on
Let the air take the debts away
A storm is coming
All the beasts outside
Today they won't stop me
Let those who don't want them leave
This life is ours
Let those who don't see me rage
Today they won't be silent
They have already tired of crying
They judge up close
They will never understand
I'm not from a magazine, I'm an artist
Get out of my sight if you consume for visits
If you're an escapist and lost track
Stop jerking off with Insta
The drums are heard
The storm is coming
Let the fighters go outside
They will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand
