What do I have?
Have scars in my face
Yes, but what do I have?
That if I bleed laugh
Set myself free a little
All that I feel nothing
What do I have?
Seems that already decided
But I don't exactly know
Combine me with smile
Whose don't have anymore
All that I feel nothing
I speak with you
Always
Even if you are
Away
Those don't say
Anything
Just a silence
Deafening
I'm dying with you
Always
I live you among the people
Who talk and talk and talk
Still
And no left anymore
Just nothing
From the sky that we have lost
Stealing us the most black pieces
More black than the dark
And now not anymore
There is a star falling
But it was already last one
And crashing into fall
On my skin
Leaving a shaft endless
Where everything is done
Forever done
In deep the deepest
Of the liberty
What will I do?
If these scars in face
Still I have these
And the red dress
In the eyes will be
And still you nothing
I don't have, don't have, don't have
The obedience
Of who is disappeared
Already from a while
If you paint a paradise
I will destroy it
Like that for nothing
Leaving you
Forever
For turn myself to be
Nothing
I'm ending you
Forever
Analyzing the people
Doesn't mean a thing just nothing
Who talk and talk and still
And then they talk
And nothing is left anymore
Just nothing
Of the meaning that we have lost
In the gestures of an another
Who doesn't carry weight anymore
And while killing us
And leave nothing
And leave nothing more
Nothing other than nothing
And we have lost the roof
And now raining upright
On the furniture and the heads
Inundating the hopes
That drowning slowly
Floating in nothing
Floating in nothing
I swim in nothing
You swim in nothing
Of the liberty