Mirar
SEPTMANN
See
I paint my room, I don't see color
I clean the brush, I don't know what happened
I light the candle, it has already melted
I throw the pillow so I sleep better
I don't know what's wrong with me for a long time
The sidewalk becomes obsessive
I just want to go home
What is happening to me is not life
Even my interior has already turned off
I lose what I have, I only have the reason
I have little time and my trip is over
The star that guided me no longer wants to take me
The flowers and the sky begin to fade
My mind can't hold me
The mirror no longer wants to see me
The thoughts I have seem to kill me on Fridays
I no longer distinguish when you lie to me
I don't care what you feel anymore
When I close my eyes I feel calm because I don't see so many people anymore
And I don't look at anything anymore
I don't want to look anymore
I can't do it anymore
I don't want to look anymore
I don't look at anything anymore
I don't want to look anymore
I can't do it anymore
Today's problems are no longer faced in the same way
The world gets big and I start to get smaller
I don't look at anything anymore
I don't want to look anymore
I can't do it anymore
I don't want to look anymore
I don't look at anything anymore
I don't want to look anymore
I can't do it anymore
I don't want to look anymore