Inventario
Joan Sebastian
Inventory
I opened my soul for an inventory
That I've wanted to do
To know what I can offer you
And what a shame, oh woman
I've realized there's a reason if you doubt
And don't trust in me
It's not arrogance, it's remorse and awareness
I confess, I've been like this
I've been a nomad, erratic, stupid, crazy
Unfaithful in love
And I've been a nomad, erratic, stupid, crazy
I've been the worst
It means this man
Has yet to give his all
I opened my soul for an inventory
And found that there
Are unfinished and old dreams
That point towards you
I've realized that, in the warehouses
Of my soul, there's loneliness
Your eyes are my transfusion of trust
Though this is my truth
I've been a nomad, erratic, stupid, crazy
Unfaithful in love
And I've been a nomad, erratic, stupid, crazy
I've been the worst
It means this man
Has yet to give his all
And I've been a nomad, erratic, stupid, crazy
Unfaithful in love
I've been a nomad, erratic, stupid, crazy
I've been the worst
It means this man
Has yet to give his all
It means this man
Is ready to give you his best