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Todo Lo Que Pierdo

I don't have that illusion anymore, I'm still on the road but I'm going without direction.
The problems only make the white is black crossing my life when it was full of color.

The sun hides, everything is dyed gray, I no longer see the blue sky, now it will be time to suffer,

How do you want me to live?

If you took away all the reasons to be happy in a dark night.
That in the wind of oblivion that when it blows kills me.
One by one the reasons and the desire I had to live life... bad.

Life with me is bad, the winter that tears away my dirty soul.
It joins the sadness of silence with the ice on your lips that catches your words.

And of course I don't want to see, nor do I want to think about everything I lose
And to lose myself I lose myself in your skin, to go away not to return too slowly...
And I don't want to go back, I prefer to stay here, depend on the wind.
Slit my veins so what, if all this is already gone, it was just a moment.

Tell me how I can turn the page if I don't have any more leaves, so imagine.
Why do I want to look for the exit in alcohol if this glass is already full of my tears.

I remember a long time ago I saw myself lying on the floor breaking into tears,
and I stop to think when it didn't matter to take off the bandage and see the reality.

I threw a stone, hid my hand and you see that fear entered me and I began to run.

Someday I'll think about going backwards, that it won't come out right, that the stone I threw will give me.

Tell me how long an always lasts if life is drawn not to erase.
It's no use repenting if life doesn't care if you're wrong.

And of course I don't want to see, nor do I want to think about everything I lose.
And to get lost I lose myself in your skin, go away not to return too slowly ...
And I don't want to go back, I prefer to stay here, depend on the wind.
Slit my veins so what, if all this is already gone, it was just a moment...

It was just a moment... Rajarme la venna pa' que...

And of course I don't want to see, nor do I want to think about everything I lose.
And to lose myself I lose myself in your skin, to go away not to return too slowly...
And I don't want to go back, I prefer to stay here, depend on the wind.
Slit my veins so what, if all this is already gone, it was just a moment...