Áspero

In the end it was just feeling and nothing more
so simple that we had to start complicating
you know, I know but it's rough
The guilt, the commitment, the fidelity
and love like an exclusive contract,
you know, I know
but it's rough, to admit.
Let's start a day without vanities
my cowardly excuses are no longer useful
we don't know how to express ourselves or learn to interpret each other
There is no truth nor a way to love.
Sometimes I think we insist without thinking,
that feelings cannot be explained
you know, I know
but it's rough, to admit