Blanco y Negro
Nikone
Black and White
I ask to be able to forgive me
Because what I didn't seek is to make suffer
Judge as if you knew what I do
I don't know what it entails that almost leads me to not write
But dozens of topics I keep in a drawer
Under lock and key that will never see the light of the Sun
I don't know what they expect if they don't find the meaning
Because there is a concern
Black and white, they don't see the color
Me bringing out the good in the mistake
Because I don't want to stop
I have no time to lose
I must do, overflow, return
What my mother or father gave me
It wasn't faith or God that made me see
Why continue behind the disguise of pain
But I go out and only see people going crazy
Black and white, they don't see the color
Me bringing out the good in the mistake
Because I don't want to stop
I have no time to lose
I must do, overflow, return
What my mother or father gave me
It wasn't faith or God that made me see
Why continue behind the disguise of pain
But I go out and only see people who... I don't know what they aspire to
Others who look at me and opine
Stacking hatred I used to do it alone on the sheet only when I wrote
I want to distance myself from rap, and although it would anger me
I would give anything to find meaning in this life
Because living like this is not life for me
Say what they say, I don't agree with the majority
I prefer to go alone, with the guitar solo
From Eric Clapton, Jimmy Page and you don't see what Diego said
I was surprised to hear how he would name
By the name of Nikone referring to that day
What pisses me off the most is that more than one from the whole family
Only worries about occupying the front row
And then on top they ask for a photo
They say I take care a little
I don't care, but I play dumb
I try to do it, explain it
But they can't see it
They ask if I can sign it
Dumber me for doing it
Listen to David when can I call him
Without the intention of asking about Diego even once
That's when I sit and think about everything that has changed
But for me it hasn't changed, dad if I see him I don't believe
Black and white, and they don't see the color
Me bringing out the good in the mistake
Because I don't want to stop
I have no time to lose
I must do, overflow, return
What my mother or father gave me
It wasn't faith or God that made me see
Why continue behind the disguise of pain
But I go out and only see people going crazy
Black and white, and they don't see the color
Me bringing out the good in the mistake
Because I don't want to stop
I have no time to lose
I must do, overflow, return
What my mother or father gave me
It wasn't faith or God that made me see
Why continue behind the disguise of pain