Zibá (feat. Sofia Gabanna)
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Zibá (feat. Sofia Gabanna)
Don't trust if they sell you the sky
You don't need to tell if it's true
Don't trust if they sell you the sky
You don't need to tell if it's true
Love contaminated
Doesn't have the idealization walking by its side
Leaves my soul abandoned
I don't want to believe my love will be in vain
I really want to give it
My heart waits to be loved
Seems easy to want
But not so easy to do it right
Tell me how long I waited for your hand, to have by my side
To now walk away throwing the dice again
(Yaw, yaw, yaw, yaw)
I'm crying a game inside my heart without finding the way out
Let laughter come back to me
Life let me find my way out, mourning time
Even though my family has given me all their fruit
I tried the healthiest, but who gives me the pardon
For having distanced myself so much from my reality
Or then the one I was already doing, tell me what I was doing
Apart from the evil I wanted
I know why I feel so much agony inside me
I'm poetry rather on pause, misunderstood
They soaked me with kerosene
In that little fire, the poison hung
Don't light me up, I ignite
I'm rain in the middle of the wind
Everything I need is inside
I want to ease these pains that consume me more every day
Every day I feel more down
I always say I'm waiting for life
But look how waiting passes day by day
I left behind not knowing what awaited me
And I needed all the strength that inhabited me
And I let myself go
But you didn't do so bad
Don't trust if they sell you the sky
You don't need to tell if it's true
Don't trust if they sell you the sky
You don't need to tell if it's true
You're burning me slowly
You're killing yourself and taking us with you
The thorn of your betrayal in my marrow
I saw it fly and now I see it fall
Will it drag me down?, Will it drag me down?
Hey you, hermit of hell
Leech of others' pain
The girl with Satan's eyes
How could you do this to me?
Defending you was my crime, your invoice descending on me
Blood of my blood, I banish you from my life
I've come to wish death follows you
But I prefer you live hating yourself
There's no greater punishment than having a wounded soul
Don't trust even your aunt
No, not anymore
Don't trust if they sell you the sky
You don't need to tell if it's true
Don't trust if they sell you the sky
You don't need to tell if it's true