I have scars that can be seen
And the future written in a piece of paper
I have the suitcase opened
Near to the door if its necessary to fly
I have thousand stories to tell
And in all of them the end is the same
I have the suitcase opened
Near to the door if its necessary to fly
I will change my present grey word
Its time to leave.
And tell me why
we seems like two strangers
In this story which saw us growing up
And we hurt each other a lot
I haven´t left yet and I have already want to return.
With the tic-tic-tac only the tic-tic-tac of my heart
Tic-tic-tac Tic-tic-tac of both.
I have scars that can be seen
And the future burning in a piece of paper
I have the suitcase opened
Near to the door if its necessary to fly
I have thousands battles to win
I find to stand up in all of them
I am sure I close my bets
I will change my present grey word.
Its time to leave.
And tell me why
we seems like two strangers
In this story which saw us growing up
And we hurt each other a lot
I haven´t left yet and I have already want to return.
With the tic-tic-tac only the tic-tic-tac of my heart
Tic-tic-tac Tic-tic-tac of both.