Standing still in front of a mirror
you're trying to keep your dreams and tears
Pretending that nothing could ever touch you
And every new day that passes inside of you
That desire to escape is growing and you know that sooner
or later something will change, because
It will be like this, one moment, a simple gesture that will take you to live that dream that is living in you
Alone walking down the streets of the city, on your skin voices and glances
that judge your every timid reflection
Your head explodes and you don't understand why
Not in even in your house they understand what you want
And bitter tears are going down your face
But you know that sooner or later something will change,
because...