Is this morality as you suppress me; you want to own me, I sleep inside you
But I know it well that you need me
You give me water, I'd never starve, you rule my nightmares, but you don't let me laugh
And I know it well that you need me, and I know it well you won't leave me
Why don't you colour my life, why don't you, why don't you
Why don't you colour my life...
You drag me with you, and you drown my screams, you say: "You're vicios!",
Don't you know what it means?
Don't you understand what I tell you
I know you love me, don't you feel this grace, you misjudge it's meaning,
We think in different ways
I don't want to die the rest of my days, rest of my deays
I don't want to lose my voice, lose my voice
I don't never want to gaze into space, gaze into space
Why don't you...
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