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So many times coming with the same thing
Makeup your words to keep me away from the abyss
What do you pretend?
I'll buy them if you sell them to me
I'm talking about the stories that make up your mechanism-

I've opened a bunch of chapters and you've closed me
A hundred stories and adventures
That I've written you've erased
A thousand poetry contests I've won for your face
So you end up asking me why I'm so messed up

Why do I want what was before?
I can't move forward like this
Don't paint me as a fake just because I know how to act
Why do you act so interesting if I know all your history?
Don't ask me to delete your Instagram messages

Why do I want you to pick up everything you're going to throw away?
I don't have any more diamonds, stop showing off
Why do you study Descartes?
If I'm the one who's going to kick you out
Don't ask me to sing to you if you're not going to listen

Why do you stand in front if I'm going to leave you behind?
I don't need a commander who's afraid to fight
Why do I want to see you on a Tuesday if you're not there on Sunday?
Don't ask me to watch Mutants if ours is Zombieland

My specialty has never been patience
I've always acted on impulsive thoughts that don't think
About what could go wrong, ignoring my conscience
That has understood that my name no longer appears in your trends

I've learned to value myself, reviewing your patterns
I've studied the words that left me with injuries
What do I prefer?
That you look at me or face the lions?
Straight to the felines, your eyes are cannons

Why do I want what was before?
I can't move forward like this
Don't paint me as a fake just because I know how to act
Why do you act so interesting if I know all your history?
Don't ask me to delete your Instagram messages
Why do I want you to pick up everything you're going to throw away?
I don't have any more diamonds, stop showing off

Why do you study Descartes?
If I'm the one who's going to kick you out
Don't ask me to sing to you if you're not going to listen
Why do you stand in front if I'm going to leave you behind?
I don't need a commander who's afraid to fight
Why do I want to see you on a Tuesday if you're not there on Sunday?
Don't ask me to watch Mutants if ours is Zombieland

It's just for what? For what?
If I've tried so many times that
It's lost its charm
I can't find reasons to keep trying, girl
I'm tired
So, well, keep this