Malherido
El Cuarteto de Nos
Wounded
There are times when I have tried to tempt fate
Because what doesn't kill me, makes me stronger
And when rolling the dice, I have sweated and doubted
Because what doesn't kill me makes me more distrustful
There are times when being on the edge no longer scares me
Because what doesn't kill me makes me more extreme
And I remain there perplexed, a prisoner of my own skin
Because what doesn't kill me makes me older
Among senseless words
I keep living wounded
There are times when my mind fails and rebels
Because what doesn't kill me contaminates me
And it's when I'm sure to reach a safe harbor
Because what doesn't kill me makes me more dead
Among senseless words
I keep living wounded
Among senseless words
I keep living wounded
