I've got the eagerness of my youth,
I'm scared, just like you
and every morning I crumble when I see
this fucking reality,
there's no one in this world, no,
as fragile as I am.
Acrylic hair, leather and high heels,
make up even in my heart
and when the night comes I bloom again,
the city lubricates.
There's no one in this world, no,
as tough as I am.
Oh, oh, oh!
I must survive by lying to myself.
Taciturn, I sunk in that bar
where an angel said to me as I walk in:
"Come here, and rise high like blue smoke,
don't cry for love anymore"
and tearing me up
something changed in my life.
I will survive,
I'll find a home
among the ruins of my solitude.
Strange paradise
without you,
and I want my freedom, even if it hurts,
even if it hurts me.
Oh, oh, oh!
I must survive by lying to myself.
Taciturn, I sunk in that bar
where an angel said to me as I walk in:
"Come here, and rise high like blue smoke,
don't cry for love anymore"
and tearing me up
something changed in my life.
I will survive,
I'll find a home
among the ruins of my solitude.
Strange paradise
without you,
and I want my freedom, even if it hurts,
even if it hurts me.