No estoy loco

It's so easy to tell a story
When you have a blank page in front of you
Look into my eyes, they seem tired
Another cigarette, then I'll write

I search for words to fill my ears
You are my words, why do you hide?
I can tell you the tale of the wolf
But I know you won't believe me

I always ask for the impossible
I always look for the cat with three legs
Illusions seem so far away
Why is it? Everything goes wrong for me

That guitar seems like a knife
That will defend me from the silence
I want you to smoke my words
And drink my songs

I'm not crazy, but I'm not crazy
Because my songs don't leave me alone
I'm not crazy, but I'm not crazy...