Dime Qué Ves?

This is one of those songs that I start without knowing why
Maybe looking for rooms in this rental life
My head is a dirty storage room where nothing makes sense anymore
Tell me why is it so scary to lose something you've never had?
Look in the mirror, and your reflection is just a fucking mirage
It is impossible to be sincere in a world that is a lie in itself

Brought up to love heaven, yet we prefer hell
We believe we are eternal, but one day we will be just a memory
We are poor servants of the precious and expensive dopamine
You do not know what it is? You should know, because it controls your life
With a simple match we hope to be able to light up the entire sky

We want simple answers to very complex problems
Scared of our instincts, we hide our purest selves
The human is the labyrinth full of poison and dark paths
We stick to fashion norms, we call everyone else crazy

And in reality we are poor idiots
Because good and evil are invented by us
And maybe the answer was never beyond
We all want things to change, but not change
When nothing excites you anymore, always the same stories, but different people

I want to cry, I want to laugh
I speak of ice and flames
Everything and nothing
Of no longer knowing how to feel
I want to fly, fly without you
You take me off and put on my wings
You turn me on and off
Maybe it should be like this

It's still too early, for it to be too late
But we are too stupid to admit that we are poor cowards
We hide the root of the problem, wounds infected with pure censorship
But art is like a lie that tells the deepest truths

I see I see Tell me what do you see? Someone without dreams or breath
People break you and then try to fix you by saying I'm sorry
I saw I saw. Tell me what happened to that insatiable young man?
I could spend days and days looking for damn culprits

Always looking for blame when in reality we are all to blame for something
Demanding moral models and in privacy we will continue to sin
Don't let faith betray you, this life is nothing but a stupid trap
It's not that the world always disappoints, it's that you have very high expectations
There are those who love someone who lies to them, those who lie to someone they love

There are those who are anti-system typing from their cell phone in bed
There are those who look for the answers and there are those who ask the questions
There are those who believe they have the truth and those who spend their lives searching for it
I feel frustrated, I know, and reality is no longer in fashion
I feel inept wanting to win the race with broken legs

Money buys everything, hey, maybe you don't like this joke
But time is the only currency that really exists
And tell me what the hell did you do to believe that your opinion is worth more than that of the rest?
You don't give a shit about the stories that others keep inside
Playing the victim is what leads, confusing depression with sadness
But you would split your veins if you lived a single day in my head

I see I see Tell me what do you see? I'm not so sure
I have so much to say, but I am so speechless
I don't see you anymore, can you let me see you? Maybe I'm gone
While everyone fears death, I am afraid of dying without having lived

I want to cry, I want to laugh
I speak of ice and flames
Everything and nothing
Of no longer knowing how to feel
I want to fly, fly without you
You take me off and put on my wings
You turn me on and off
Maybe it should be like this (but without you)

I look changed, maybe something isn't working
I'm still me but at the same time, another person
Many say they know who I am, just by seeing me
And I may never get to know myself