Otra Cancion
Porta
Another Song
Another song I'm turned off
I feel like dead in this room
In a corner
My heart turned dark because of my blackout and my low
I'll keep going until my eyes can't take it anymore
I'll keep going until I can't anymore
I swear I'll endure until I feel and see
How my soul drifts away and flies
Because I'm missing the other half (why?)
That is far away in another city
The darkness takes over me little by little I see everything going away
Sometimes I think about why? It helps me reflect
I also wonder if life
Sooner or later plans to crush me
I never believed in destiny and I want to know why I believe now
Because I feel trapped in your prison like a prisoner
And I'm your prisoner
A butterfly protects the key
A key that holds my feelings
And I lie if I say I don't love you
Because you are everything much more than my sky
I fly I rise I cross a madhouse of nonexistent colors
Tell me what you feel, if suddenly you don't even know yourself and don't know who you are
There are moments when one ends up exploding with so many problems
With so many scratches and stored paranoias
That only want to get out of your head
Life is beautiful only for the bohemians and for those who desire it
See how more than half will tell you it's shit and not worth it
Not worth a single tear (no) not a single page of your story
To overcome and conquer your fears
You must fight against all your phobias
Love is just a step away from hate
So it's better not to walk
Because taking a wrong step forward or backward Anyone can screw it up
Although if you stay still you see time passing much slower than ever
Be your owner, live the dream, because it will never come true here
We call it reality, but it's an imperfect reality
Follow a straight line and don't deviate
Say goodbye to what you want the most
Let nothing interfere with your path
Don't try to change destiny
Sometimes you need to be alone, sometimes you need to talk to yourself
I'm still a kid (I know)
I have the Peter Pan syndrome
I think every day about my Tinkerbell and flying with her to Neverland
I give too much importance to everything (why!)
I give everything too many turns
Open your eyes
Open your ears and listen to what this kid tells you
Listen to what this kid tells you
Listen to what this kid tells you
Listen to me
Feel me