Descripción
El Otro Yo
Description
Being in this world is like flying
But without wings, it's trying to conquer
Something impossible to beat,
It's like trying to strip down
Every time I try, you're just
Lying to me again.
And it's always the same
And I can't get it out of my head
If you only knew, I'm dying for you.
And now I have so many flowers in my hands
But there's one flower from a blue field,
You know I don't want to pick you,
Today I realized I only want you.
