ANDRÓMEDA

I'm not the same? Obviously I change
If another music plays, it's different what I dance
I do have the balls to take charge
I adapt, fly, abduct, I don't avoid contact

Everything so hard and life is fragile
I know I'm made of glass and can break easily
I'm not delusional but almost
I'm not delusional but

I know there are hits I can take and others not so much
And if I fall, I don't get up
Today I want to sleep curled up like a cat
Appear in my dreams
At least, that way we chat for a while

And it's not hard for me to admit
That even though I dedicate myself to words
Today I have nothing to say
What's the use of lying, I prefer to feel
The anguish and emptiness of existing, yes

I want to die, but I don't know how
I want to live, but I don't know for how long
To die knowing the crap we are
And live until the charm runs out

Sorry, my love, if this hurt you
I wanted to die of love, but it didn't work out
Maybe I only think of myself and my well-being
And maybe that's all that prevents me from loving

I can't love, can't I love?
Or I just don't love like others do?
How should one love? Should one love?
You have to dismantle the precepts made and throw yourself into the sea

Money? Obviously I want it
But life is a flash to just think about money
If I'm alone, why would I want to be first?
It depresses me to imagine sleeping alone with my ego

How can it not taste like too little?
If that girl kissed me and then asked for a photo
I don't know how real what I touch is
They approach me and I built a fence
To not go crazy

They ask me: Everything okay? - They know everything is wrong
I answer everything is fine, because I know they don't care
I'm not asking you to try to put yourself in my place
Yours is enough and that's a lot to face

So don't bother talking
Things are messed up for you to come and criticize
You saw my good face and want to take advantage
This time I break your neck and I say it literally

I've been beating my post for a long time
So no fool is going to steal my cake
I make it short, I slice it with my hands
If the knife doesn't cut
Your supposed truth tastes like crap

Everything dies, everything returns, everything transforms
But you're afraid to break the rules
To endure the bombs, that upsets you
You have to be brave to fight your shadow

(You have to be brave to fight your shadow)
(You have to be brave to fight your shadow)