MODO LIBRE
AMASTROCK
FREE MODE
I see her coming, confident as she walks
She doesn't seek attention, yet she often provokes it
I'm not confused, I know what their reality is like
She doesn't promise anything, she just lets things happen
He doesn't believe in stories or falsehoods
He prefers facts, not talk
If he stares at me, it's not by chance
But it doesn't give me any confidence either
I don't call her late, I know she won't be there
If he gets lost at night, he won't be able to explain
Dance without fear, don't look back
He lives his own life, he doesn't want anything more
She doesn't cry, she bills
She breaks hearts with her waist
If she comes with me, it's just a coincidence
I won't ask him where he is tomorrow
Glass in hand, hard gaze
Clear mind, secure life
I know he's not playing the sentimental card
It only moves when it feels something real
She doesn't cry, she bills
Owner of the game, mature mind
If she comes with me, it's just a coincidence
I won't ask him where he is tomorrow
She doesn't wait, she enjoys
I only follow if she invites me
If she comes with me, it's just a coincidence
I won't ask him where he is tomorrow
Oh-oh-oh
It moves on its own, without explanation
Oh-oh-oh
He asks for nothing, only action
Oh-oh-oh
I don't tie her up, I don't trap her
Oh-oh-oh
She decides when we escape
She doesn't cry, she bills
She breaks hearts with her waist
If she comes with me, it's just a coincidence
I won't ask him where he is tomorrow
She doesn't cry, she bills
I already understood his harsh way
If she comes with me, it's just a coincidence
I won't ask him where he is tomorrow
She leaves calmly, nobody saw her
I'm not complaining, that's just how it happened
If he doesn't return tomorrow, things will go back to normal
She is free, that's the truth