Finja Entender [English translation]

I woke up with my hands bloodstained

I looked at the mirror, and my image wasn't reflected back

But maybe, the problem is not that natural.

Actually, I don't assume the fault

For not being here anymore

Pretend to understand it, the same way I pretend to live

And you don't even see the truth

And you don't even see the truth

I am not proud

And I don't believe

What I did wrong yesterday

I pretend to be what I am not

I can see, but I can't change

What good is being regretted?

What good is being regretted?

And you don't even see the truth