If love were blind we'd only fall in love with the darkness
We call affection the same person whose surname is Need
Things break by blows, others fit forever
I'm that kind of clumsy guy who won't even try
They made me to fit the world, but the world no longer remembers me
It's better to be drawn in strokes of erased ink than in shreds because of you
I don't want you to raise your hand at me; I'd rather offer myself
Let it only be to jump with me into disaster so we can be happy
I'm starting to accept that the problem is mine after blaming, and I'm
The one that can't have you because he doesn't believe in eternity, and today
We say "I love you" waiting for an "I love you", and that's how we show it
If you want to know who'll save your life, look at yourself in the mirror
I live life more conditioned than truly in good conditions
I call normal what everybody does, knowing there're a thousand mistakes
I set limits on myself without knowing myself
Without knowing where my mind will end up
We're humans who, faced with problems, sometimes fight like gods
Thanks for turning me into a thousand pieces; that way I can see myself better
Why does nobody know what we are inside until it hurts on the outside?
The coin tossed in the air has shown its face more times than I have for anything
I like you better broken than when you fix yourself; that way you don't lie to me, my love
I myself ended up whispering to the devil who was on my shoulder, and he leaves
If it's better alone than badly accompanied, loneliness already keeps me company
I don't know what's emptier, the bottle or me; I don't even want to look
Maybe choosing the cage you live in can be called freedom
I'm more afraid of being alone with myself than with you, and I know
That at least today I have control over the disorder that only I created
If I'm a stray bullet it'll be because I'm suicidal
And life hands me the same gun I came out of
To kill myself again