Ara Estem Sols

I could spend a whole life chasing the ball
It always ends up coming back
I could bet a little more
And smile in the photos
They will come to talk
I could distance myself from the spotlight, say I'm crazy
I could try to fit in
Everything they say, after all, I got on that bike
Just swallow and swallow

You can distance yourself from the day, the night, and the vices
Be the exemplary person
You can endure insults, rumors, judgment
You know it's the price to pay
You can be the most diplomatic, the king of the trapeze
You can endure and endure
You can observe in the mirror the lord of the crisis
Now he starts to cry

And now we are alone
Those voices are far away
That noise of jealousy and helplessness
And now we are alone, my sorrow and I
The heart's cry against indifference

The puppet keeps paying, no mercy asked
More interest than in the bank
Walking barefoot in a world of sharks, penance
Doesn't know if it's shit or mud
Wakes up at night with palpitations, losing consciousness
Feeling a war in his head
A whole army of smart people demands coherence
Smart people on the couch

The apotheosis
What a passion for talking, what a torment
For defaming and pontificating
They wouldn't last a day in the profession
And someone shouts to wake up and act
To take out of the head and heart, to fluctuate
And the head shuts up, loser penitent
And the heart shouts against the indifferent
And now we are alone