Mi Primer Día Triste

A crowd knocks on my door
Without asking permission, it steals all my secrets
The ones I didn't want to give
I'm the main character

A conversation inside my body
And it's my ego, wanting more
Than I should

And this pain is going to kill me
I want to scream at it, out of the house

Out
Out
Out

Before losing clarity
I brake in the moments
Where I felt my body
Because I felt at peace

And this pain is going to kill me
I want to scream at it out of the house
And this pain is going to kill me
I want to scream at you out of the house