SANGRE PARA DERRAMAR
Milo j
BLOOD TO SPILL
Sometimes I keep silent about mistakes that hurt me
And the battle I didn't win
They gave me wings and I don't know how to fly
I'm not going to fly without being okay
I have blood left to spill
Bad looks to return
They gave me wings and I don't know how to fly
I'm not going to fly without being okay
I'm a bro of the early morning
Since when they didn't pay
I feel love and I don't know how to love
Working in happiness is not happiness
I go out on the street and feel like a criminal
Asking not to look me in the eyes
Money to give to whoever I feel like
And a heart with space for a few
The sky is not blue and the world is not pink
As long as it's real, nothing else matters
Sometimes I keep silent about mistakes that hurt me
And the battle I didn't win
They gave me wings and I don't know how to fly
I'm not going to fly without being okay
I have blood left to spill
Bad looks to return
They gave me wings and I don't know how to fly
I'm not going to fly without being okay
The world is not made for this humble man
If he was excluded from the beginning
I made myself loved among savages
But I don't want you to lower yourself for profit
Hobby becomes a job for lack of sponsors
The street teaches its best students
Look ahead, because behind you're rotten
If I'm a wandering son of destiny
Sometimes I keep silent about mistakes that hurt me
And the battle I didn't win
They gave me wings and I don't know how to fly
I'm not going to fly without being okay
I have blood left to spill
Bad looks to return
They gave me wings and I don't know how to fly
I'm not going to fly without being okay
