I hate this city
We know that real life is elsewhere
You make plans, you have a list of them
Then life does what it wants
There's something wrong with me
It's just like as if I'm two people
And each one hates the other
But they only have the doctor in common
It annoys you that I talk about boring things
You want to be at a table with the bowl in ice
With everyone who acts like in Jersey Shore, everyone so extroverted
That's what matters most, having a lot of fun
Searching for a point of reference
Something that is forever
We have plenty of everything but we don't give anything up
I wouldn't be so boring if I didn't feel so alone
What am I doing here? What do I have to do with them?
They call me tear because of what I've taught
They call me fire because of the void I've left
Because I love, I love, I love
Because I hate, I hate, I hate
Because I devote only the best of me to life
We dance around the lies
We live in the ruins
We spend lives
Hoping that the best is still to come
Unsustainable burden of appearing
Materialism, in rap we are the cheerleaders
Go on, tell me again that I'm depressing
When I begin with these speeches who gives a shit
From where I come from it's more important to know how to take than to give
I prefer to take and leave
I have certain people in mind
Rotten human beings
God prefers it when the landscapes are being made
Inside shiny cars
These stage lights
That shine on me
But overshadow the others
Go along with your friends, see where it takes you
I already see that you're forced to pretend that you're content
I wouldn't be so boring if I didn't feel so alone
What am I doing here? What do I have to do with them?
They call me tear because of what I've taught
They call me fire because of the void I've left
Because I love, I love, I love
Because I hate, I hate, I hate
Because I devote only the best of me to life
The co-existence, the convenience
But it always begins with and ends without
To stay imprisoned here, a new beginning
I've already had two lives, now I begin a third
I'm tired of talking about how it is, how it is with you
I'd like to talk about how it could be
Not being boring, not feeling alone anymore
To be okay like this, without a place in the world
They call me tear because of what I've taught
They call me fire because of the void I've left
Because I love, I love, I love
Because I hate, I hate, I hate
Because I devote only the best of me to life
'Cause I love you, love you, love you
And I hate ya, hate ya, hate ya
And you'll always, always have
The best of me