With the excuse of Rock'n'Roll
I sent all the years to later (*like, he said "see you later" to the years)
Trying to dance upon the memories
With the volume so loud as if we were deaf
With the excuse of Rock'n'Roll
They told me to give it all
Pretending that was irrational
But as far as I could from the waiting room
And my room was on fire
And some records were playing
I was also on fire
That when i went out
I only thought of
Not dying anymore
With the excuse of Rock'n'Roll
I went away to touch with hands (*touch in reality)
I ended up, many times, too far away
Without knowing if I would ever come back
With the excuse of Rock'n'Roll
I said things I couldn't have said
And did thing I couldn't have done
And I've seen people that wanted to see
With my guitar I played
Locked songs but deep inside
I kept going
That when I went out
I was just trying
Not to die again
With the excuse of Rock'n'Roll
I was moving on with the old illusions
The old dreams in a new version
Slamming again into some doors
And some evenings with you in front (of me)
And some nights come up
I should only think of nothing
Only try not to die again