Canción de 2x3

I have nothing to do
I have nothing to give
I don't find the magic in my way of speaking
I don't want to come back anymore
We can all lose, we can all win
Between the ropes of the circus and the trenches of evil
I don't want to forget to speak
The pale figures approached me
My mind had doubts and I pretended not to see them
I don't want to live like this anymore
Repeating the agonies of the past
With the brothers of my childhood
It's very hard to survive
Although time has made us distrustful
We have something to say
It's not the same 2x3 song
Things are not the same as before