No one told me that I'm also a child of loneliness
And that there are moments without light that fill your body with darkness
And that sometimes you break without finding the parts of the truth
And from those days when you just wanted to start over
Nor about your voice that heals wounds
Nor about your love that lasts several lives
And that makes me come back
No one told me about those times when you want to escape
In which everything it's lost and that you have been defeated before fighting
About the pain, the sadness that enters my head and makes me sick
And about those days when you just wanted to start over
Nor about your voice that heals wounds
Nor about your love that lasts several lives
And that makes me come back
Nor about your skin that drives away the storms
Nor about the heat with which you feed me
And that makes me come back
And that makes me come back