One day I will learn the why of some things
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I begin to learn how my heart walks
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I rush into the void then I sit down and start looking for myself
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And I look for myself, I look for myself and I don't find myself
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I look for myself and I can't find myself
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I'm looking for myself and I can't find myself
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and I look for myself and I don't find myself
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And I look I look and I look for myself and I don't find myself
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and I look for myself and I don't find myself
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I look for myself and I don't find myself and I look for myself and I look for myself...
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And I don't stop looking for myself more and I go around and think without stopping
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and I look at myself slowly in the mirror,
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I analyze myself and get angry with myself again
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and I tell myself come on mujé
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if to has a solution minus death
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And I get up very confident
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and I start to cry like a dark girl
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I don't have fun anymore I think some days
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and the next day there is no sun to go to bed
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I start running looking I don't know what
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thinking that maybe it is possible to recover
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I don't have fun anymore I think some days
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and the next day there is no sun to go to bed
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I start running looking I don't know what
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thinking that maybe it is possible to recover
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And while I'm looking, I'm looking for myself and I don't find myself
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I look for myself and I can't find myself
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and I look for myself and I don't find myself
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and I look for myself and I look for myself…
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And when my body is done crying,
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I will throw a twig into the sea
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that that raft for a shipwrecked sailor
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And so that you don't pay attention, I'll put a headlight on you
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And now that I've fallen to the bottom of a pool
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that not a drop of water had
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I'm going to pick up my broken wings
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and I will stick them piece by piece and I will fly
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I am a roller coaster that goes up and down
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she laughs she shuts up confused she stopped taking me
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for what the days want to show me
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I'm a roller coaster that goes up and down
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she laughs she shuts up confused she let me go
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for what the days want to show me
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And I look for myself and I don't find myself
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and I look for myself and I don't find myself
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and I look for myself and I don't find myself
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and I look for myself and I look for myself…
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And I don't have fun anymore I think some days
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and the next day there is no sun to go to bed
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I start running looking I don't know what
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thinking that maybe it is possible to recover
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And while I'm looking, I'm looking for myself and I don't find myself
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and I look for myself and I don't find myself
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And I look for myself and I look for myself
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and I look for myself and I look for myself
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and I look for myself and I can't find myself
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And I look for myself and I don't find myself
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and I look for myself and I don't find myself
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And I'm looking, I'm looking for myself, I'm looking for myself and I'm looking for myself... |