I say I love you easily
but I never believe it
I'm a romantic guy
but I destroy whatever I touch
Temptation rocks inside of me
as the night comes I dance in its rhythm
I feel weak vulnerable
I'm fighting with death at loneliness' rings
It's not me,
I'm not your tin soldier
It's not me
what you were looking for
I'm just
another Don Quixote
who lives in his own world
and you can't feel him
I'm wandering in states of smoke
I've exiled myself and I live every night in an endless darkness
I'm tired of acrobating
in between lie and truth
I'm tired of starring in fairytales a lifetime
It's not me,
I'm not your tin soldier
It's not me
what you were looking for
I'm just
another Don Quixote
who lives in his own world
and you can't feel him