Por La Noche

At night everything hurts a little more
It's at night when I start to think
And when I think a lot, I cry
It's just that I don't even recognize myself

I spend the day trying to fit in
Wherever I go, I can't find my place
I'm the second choice, always left over
I'm tired already

That at night everything comes
That at night everything returns
I cry into the pillow so they don't hear anything
The same feeling always

Maybe I'm not enough
That's why I'm always alone
I don't know why I keep going if I don't have reasons
Maybe I'm getting stronger

And then I think it's better not to think
If I always end up badly and I don't want to be bad
I'm very tired, but I don't do anything
It's not physical tiredness but mental

I get into bed without wanting anything
Just dreaming of not waking up
That I don't feel anything, that I'm numb
Maybe in time I'll shine again

That at night everything comes
That at night everything returns
I cry into the pillow so they don't hear anything
The same feeling always

Maybe I'm not enough
That's why I'm always alone
I don't know why I keep going, I don't have reasons
Maybe I'm getting stronger
That at night everything