I've lost my memory,
My thoughts have become muddled!
I cannot tell my story:
I have lost all sense of time...
The mirror has cracked:
I don't know how I am,
I don't know whether I'm young or old...
I don't know where I am!
In my painting I only have
This vision.
So many eyes directed
Towards my hand!
It doesn't have a signal nor a position.
For good or evil, it doesn't have a membership card:
I don't carry the markings of loneliness,
Nor the raucous laughter of emotion...
I've lost my ability to reminisce!
From my mind, I have risked
That story for which I don't really care:
That history which I won't become!
I had cleaned my head
From all those things that it doesn't want
And I have made this promise to my body:
It's only useful for what I want!
Your image shall be
The one that befits me the most:
After escaping the blurriness
I didn't see anyone!
I don't want to see the mistakes I've made,
Neither do I want to have what I've already given!
I don't want to see the mistakes I've made,
Neither do I want to have what I've already given!
I had cleaned my head
From all those things that it doesn't want
And I have made this promise to my body:
It's only useful for what I want!
It's only useful for what I want...
It's only useful for what I want...
It's only useful for what I want...
I'm only useful for what I want!