I have an infinite emptiness like space
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Like the one who lives alone in a big palace
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Like the one who climbs the Aconcagua without strength
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Like the one who shouts "help" inside the water
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A canoe and an oar against a shark
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A kalashnikov against a stick
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This is how I feel no matter how much I climb
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Because in this story the good guy always loses against the bad guy
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And it is these petals that have fallen
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"Hold them, they are not mine" I told the past
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And I'm tired of living tied up
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I will climb my whole life without ropes or nails, only with my hands
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If life is a gift I will open it
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With the illusion of a child on Three Kings Day
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I know what has happened to me, and
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I already know what happened to you
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Between the sticks and the years, we have been changed
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If we don't take risks there are no smiles
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If you want to feel the breeze, you have to lean out on the cornice
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Fuck the shirt, the schedules
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I can't find a good excuse not to kiss your lips
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You fill your glass, failure is accepted
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What is not accepted is not trying to succeed with each step, and
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Not accepting it is the mistake |
What happened to what you always said you would be when you grow up, huh?
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I ran out of goals
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And even the map that I was carrying already gave me up for lost
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My legs started shaking on the way
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And I realized that if something trembles, it's because it's still alive
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Free alone, I won't get carried away
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If the wind doesn't take me where I want, I'll start over
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I'm in time to fix my wings
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You just watch them escape the bad streaks
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Free alone, no one can judge you
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Only the one who really tries can be wrong
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And I'm in time to stop their bullets
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You just look at them, no matter how much they hurt, they no longer penetrate
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Again looking at the precipice
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The start is further and further away
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I no longer want a reset button
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Because everything I was is what has marked my principles
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How do I forget how happy I was with you?
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Before I was silent, now I say it
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How do I forget the words of a friend
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That he gave me what he had when he was most lost?
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There are people who are maps, stages
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And others that when you have problems they run away
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You don't need capes to be a superhero |
If you already endured a thousand storms of life outdoors
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Sensitive as standard, almost never serious
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I laugh at people, in case they are suffering
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Because no one has a body without wounds
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Not an easy road, even if they don't say it
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Life, the changes, the blows, when everything falls apart
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Do not forget that you live inside what you imagine
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Nobody is going to steal what you have inside
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If you charge yourself with energy the days you are happy
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Today I keep beating, walking slowly
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Knowing that the top is closer if I understand myself
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I no longer lie to myself, I no longer lie to you
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Nothing can save more things than a truth in time
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Have you seen that mountain so far away?
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Maybe you won't upload it tomorrow
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But whether it is closer depends only on your desire
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Because worthwhile dreams are not given away
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Free alone, I won't get carried away
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If the wind doesn't take me where I want, I'll start over
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I'm in time to fix my wings
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You just watch them escape the bad streaks
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Free alone, no one can judge you
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Only the one who really tries can be wrong |
And I'm in time to stop their bullets
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You just look at them, no matter how much they hurt, they no longer penetrate
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I was born from the womb of a woman
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that even though he was afraid he wanted to have me
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From that moment I was able to learn
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That fear is not everything and it will not defeat us
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That day came when it was time to lose
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Say goodbye to her, and run
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And today is the time to understand
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That everything that is worth it can hurt too
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Free Solo, we've done it again (eh-eh)
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Ha, the black wolf (eh-eh)
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The heart exposed, oh
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another fucking league
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It is what it is, crazy (eh-eh)
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The fucking black wolf (eh-eh)
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and not you, brother
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And you don't, and you don't, and you don't, oh |