Soap bubble burst
Toy drums roll
The stage is made of cardboard
Someone made a samba plot
I'm going to take wind pastries
Styrofoam sandwich
Cake of forgetfulness
I'm going to forget who my love is
I'm going to think I haven't seen it yet
Nothing like what I'm seeing
I won't even want to look again
The firmament
Everything I see is inconsistent
And I learn nothing, everything contradicts itself
Nothing in the world, from the beginning
I don't know, I don't understand
I'll want to take poison
I'll want to hide
br/>I'm going to have a behavioral crisis
I'm going to smile and want to cry
Music is made of sounds
And sounds are made of air
And now that the band has passed
Nothing will stay
Nothing will stay
Nothing will stay