I'm a little tired of starting over
My life is a corridor; facing mirrors
Starting over, like if I didn't know
And love, and books, and snowflakes
Thunderstorms, God, peaches, one life, desire
Traffic jams, the sun some winter
The planes, the sexes, the pain, the joy, the Murobond, the ants
Starting over and not knowing until when
I want to write the most beautiful song in the world
Even if Sabina tells me that he already wrote it
I'm not looking for a single or a hit, or the summer's top
Or the sequel to Incendia or a winning beat
I'm not looking to get on Spoty's strongest charts
Nor that my representative make cash for me
I'm not looking to be an influencer on Twittеr or Insta
Nor that brands want to pay me for lying
However
I want to have a checkbook
Of checks with blank dreams
To tell you my truth
However
If you don't like it, that's the door
To get hooked on LOS40
And be one of the bunch
Sincere
Like a downpour
I worry about the verse, the truth in the text
When air is missing in the lung
When air is missing in the lung
If I write well it's because I'm not (I'm not)
If I'm happy I don't write, but that way I don't know who I am
You wanted a palace like that of Versalles
But I write truths and that does not work for the Rolls-Royce, and it is clear
That all of us wants the money
But you won't see me selling myself to earn it
Or selling my soul, I already did it in the past
And everything I've been through didn't allow me to be calm
That I had a very well furnished head (yes)
The problem is that inhabited by termites (ah)
At the starts everything's beautiful, pretty faces
But like everything beautiful, in the end it ends
That I also saw my mother with nothing
Without having the age to understand it
Hiding her pain to protect us from pain
I swear that I still have a hard time talking about this
I've been always scared of being alone (alone)
Because if I'm alone, I'm only with my thoughts
I'm going to ask for a restraining order for myself
Because nobody mistreats me more than me, it hurts but it's true
If I love you so much, why do you give me grief? (why?)
If you love me so much, why do you hurt me? (why?)
You're killing me and at the same time giving me life
And even if I curse you, if there is a god to bless you
And let's see (and let's see)
It was all in ruins (everything)
And I clung to your life (to you)
I swear heart that I tried
I tried
But there are eyes that light the unlit candles
Being new in this table and playing with your cards
Hands like yours, nothing formal
Your imaginary cat has eaten my fears
You don't notice my dear, it's not a typhoon or a tsunami
But I hope you stay to smash mirrors
It will only be a moment, a bonfire of ice
Maybe I shouldn't
But I want to and I'm going to
When there is nothing left, I draw strength
Until the storm stops
I swear heart that I tried
In the middle of the storm I tried (we tried)
Sincere
Like a downpour
I worry about the verse, the truth in the text
When air is missing in the lung
And let the air lack, and let the verses be too many
The rain is a downhill river