Crossing my border beyond the wall that doesn't exist
I breathe good air but they ask me if there is
A future to understand or a journey to begin
Under the shadow of a mood ready to ask why
And think how many times I have left mistakes away
Meditating on my days forcing myself to wake up
And think how many times when I have been too cold
I managed to warm me in the warmth of your essays
Tell me the thousand stories to continue
Teach me noises and phrases to suffocate
And I will understand by stealing only your words
If I die it will only be in my defects
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I withdraw into conversations under the shadow of the good days
After all I don't realize that I am alone among the millennia
Outside of enormous reasons now I listen your secrets
Tell me the thousand stories to continue
Teach me noises and phrases to suffocate
And I will understand by stealing only your words
If I die it will only be in my defects
That are open before my eyes
Tell me the thousand stories to continue
If I die it will only be in my defects
Which are open before my eyes