Doble Fila

I'm out here wandering
from your cold hand to the end of the world
and I sleep double parked, living it up.

This is the life I wanted for myself,
but it's not the life you wanted for me.

I'm out here these days terrified
with your nightmares and I'm stealing
every day to be more of a rooster every night.

And this is the life I wanted for myself
but it's not the life you wanted...

Tell them, explain it to them in a simple way.
I'll keep parked in your double line.