Un millón de cicatrices [English translation]

Today I find my heart again

Which I had hidden inside a box

Next to affection and a manual of how to become a man

I had such a bad time looking around

Being so lost, out of control

Close to danger, without balance and losing my way

And today I ask myself why

I liked myself so little, and I shut myself off

Going round and round in circles about something that I made up 1

And I have a million scars to think about

I'm a shield, I'm over-sensitive, a barrier to the heart

And I don't like having been so sad

Because of paranoias I made those wounds inside me

How great a release I feel today

Upon, little by little, looking through my heart

Which is stronger, it knows what it wants and it doesn't hide away anymore

How great it is to see myself without all of the previous (problems)

Feeling calm, being what I am

Harmless, serene, kind and caring

And today I ask myself why

I liked myself so little, and I shut myself off

Going round and round in circles about something that I made up

And I have a million scars to think about

I'm a shield, I'm over-sensitive, a barrier to the heart

And I don't like having been so sad

Because of paranoias I made those wounds inside me

And I have a million scars to think about

I'm a shield, I'm over-sensitive, a barrier to the heart

And I don't like having been so sad

Because of paranoias I made those wounds inside me

Inside me (x4)

A million scars

1. lit. 'created'