Preguntas Por Responder (feat. Miranda)

In my neighborhood, faith won't save you
We didn't learn to pray, we learned to make do
I don't believe your words, or what I can't see
And there are many things I see and don't want to believe
Who doesn't know how to win? Who knows how to lose?
Who doesn't know how to love? Who knows it will hurt later?
Who doesn't know how to give? But who knows how to give back?
To a devil, doing bad things is what they do best, right?

For every step, there are two stumbles
Why get up if I walk with my eyes on the ground?
For every lie, there are two silences
Mine from the beginning and yours at the end of the story
All stories, stories, stories, and lies
I've heard each one, you can't even imagine
I've seen them all through these eyes
That cry, but when you pass by, they don't look
Crazy how selective memory is, destructive people
If you hate, it's because you wanted to and didn't want to

And now remind me of what you used to say
What was it? Oh yes, life is so beautiful?
But here, the beauty withers
I'd like to know until what age one is a child
Is it a number or how you're treated?
If it's a feeling inside us, is it infinite?
And if I scream and no one hears me?
And their pills don't affect me, the walls swallow me
And their streetlights don't light up the loneliness that follows me every night

Because everything breaks on me, why?
Some talk about what they don't see
Others talk with the sweat on their brow
Don't worry, it's all good, as always
I asked you a long time ago, I feel it, do you feel it?
And if they lie and I believe it?
And if my hand hurts more than the wall when I hit it?
And I hit it, damn, I hit it
Turning anger into blows, turning dreams into rage

And so one is born and runs, and so one runs and grows
And so the gardens fill with flowers
Enjoy the journey, it doesn't matter where you end up
Isn't the journey the distance you cover?
Or is your destiny not you inside a chest?
Is this mortal life worth it?
I shout at the sky and my wishes don't come true
The gods are human, humans are animals
Didn't we learn to crawl before we ran?
Don't we seek the end to start over?
Don't we do it all at once when the count is three?
Don't we move forward between a sword and a wall?
Who solves my doubts?
If I'm happy, why do I ask myself these questions?
Will I never answer them?
Damn, I have so many unanswered questions

To me, words are worthless
How can someone who said they loved you lie?
How can it be that my gaze has changed?
And how can this anxiety drown me every dawn?

And tell me life is beautiful, because the stars shine
Because I have this bottle, and my vocal cords scream
And if I hang from the rope, and if I then knock down the chair
Who cares if I die?
Fewer people than my family

I always wanted to leave a mark and I always knew I would
But what's the point of all that if my life is going to end?
And I only cry at night, but I stay silent during the day
I can't let reality destroy my happiness

In my chest, a breakdown, black blood in pipes
I've acted crazy sometimes for things even a blind person would see
Don't tell me more stories, I'm done with nonsense
I know who's truly pure and not those who pretend to be rich

Talk to me about existence, about the moon
And your beliefs, I don't give a damn about appearances
If you dress in ignorance, I'd rather feel pain
Than be put under anesthesia
Outside, you see calmness, but inside me, there's violence

Prettier than Venice, this substanceless head
Asks more questions than the philosophers of Greece
I have to calm down but impotence wins
When I see injustice repeating frequently

Everyone is thinking about money
And no one cares about those issues
About showing us the truth, every lost person who sinks
And commits suicide for this world
That spins alone, it's just one more death

But what does it matter, you'll think, can't you see it?
You lost your privacy with the internet
Where are you going, who are you with, what will you buy?
Don't you believe me yet?
We're just fish in the same net

And what's the point of it all? I really don't know
Please tell me or I'll let myself fall
I couldn't bear not seeing you again
I think many times when I see my mother at dawn

But that's life, damn, what a gift
And what a lie at the same time, being born
Everything is so precious, right?
As it should be, but a day comes
When you won't see the next sunset