Para los demas

Another song of hate, of love and terror at the same time
I arrived late to the podium of popular losers
It's a lie that I lie
while I always tell the truth.

But the truth is, I don't know how to lie,
lying is for the others.
Besides, I didn't learn to live without
looking back searching for you.

Another kind of super pass and to jawbone.
Just when I was thinking
about buying you or letting myself be bought.
I almost broke twenty-five windows
I don't think it was a coincidence.

But the truth is, I don't know how to lie,
lying is for the others.
Besides, I didn't learn to live without
looking back searching for you.

Besides, I didn't learn to live without
looking back searching for you.

Searching, searching...