Devuélvemelo

I don't know what would happen if my head explodes
If they would pull the cart or throw in the towel
But I have a mosquito that bites me all the time
An executioner who slits my throat so I don't cry

A skin so thin that cottons flay me
A blacklist where my brains sneak in
An area where a white dove never flies
Chernobyl and its elephant's foot fall short for me

And who am I going to fool
If you take me out of sorrow and I can't write a single beat
Maybe this is the price and not going through the altar
I'm full of emptiness, but at least I have metrics

I already said it before
You don't know how much it hurts to do business with death
Leaving your breath begging to be taken
Like a complete selfish person who doesn't know what they have

Give it back to me, give it back to me, return
Give it back to me, give it back to me, return
Give it back to me, my time, my time

Give it back to me, give it back to me, return
Give it back to me, give it back to me, return
Give it back to me, my time, my time

I have opened the cortex and today my mind is in the air
And even though it's exposed, you'll never see a for sale sign
I have no reviews because no one thinks of
Visiting my gloomy disaster avenue
Call me insensitive, call me coward
I'm a free bee, God save me from the swarm

Don't you see that in this cage there's almost no one left?
To eat your birdseed, I'd rather die of hunger
It's like intervening with a suicidal person, who has no other way out
No one stitches his wound, he eats his guts, drinks his urine

One foot on the platform and the other in adrenaline
Tell your cousin, neighbor, or friend
That no one jumps for attention
Rome didn't want to end in ruin

The complex got to her, the anger got to her
The spite got to me, I lost my mind
You are the current, I'm a drifting boat
I'd rather kick the bucket during the day

I'd rather kick the bucket during the day
The night, my faithful fencing companion
The only woman I'd kill for
Even though outdoors is icy and cold
It makes me feel so mine
It makes me feel so mine
It becomes a sin to have melanin
I live my way without hypocrisy

I already said it before
You don't know how much it hurts to do business with death
Leaving your breath begging to be taken
Like a complete selfish person who doesn't know what they have

Give it back to me, give it back to me, return
Give it back to me, give it back to me, return
Give it back to me, my time, my time

Give it back to me, give it back to me, return
Give it back to me, give it back to me, return
Give it back to me, my time, my time