Cuatro Personalidades

I have to tell you something,
I see things that are not here
and I have the vice of getting lost in the heights
because on the ground I can't even walk.

I have four personalities,
one, two, three, four,
four fake passports.

I listen to what my destiny says
but sometimes I can't even avoid it
and I start to remember
how good love was,
I want to love again
once again I make a mistake
I can't decipher,
what is the sign
that ignites the fire of our love.

What's beneath the disguise?
(I see that you'll never know that)
who's hiding
and who is here.

I'm tired of living in your madness,
but sometimes I can't avoid it.