Trozos De Cristal
Fito & Fitipaldis
Pieces of Glass
I'm gonna see if I can find myself within my skin
And understand why I can't grasp a thing
Everything normal feels so damn strange
I trip, I fall, and I stumble again
I thought I had made a mistake
Then I realized
That I'm just fine here in my blue cloud
Everything's just how I've imagined it
And reality's pieces of glass
That in the end, I have to walk on barefoot
Please don't push me, I might fall
I'm good up here in my cloud
You won't convince me
I already know a few folks just like you
Who offer me poison when I'm thirsty
I thought I had made a mistake