Caída Libre

Bad luck is not true
Free Fall
Not even the weight of my freedom, without deciding
I looked into the void and surrendered
I searched for glory and found none
I closed my eyes and trembled
And in this fate I buried myself

Oh! Little angel, what do you see in me?
Undecided
I cross my fingers again
Free fall

I prefer the jump than waiting to decide
I prefer the jump than waiting to decide

I let go of her hand one day
Free fall
I lost the job of waiting and repenting
After the vertigo, peace
Then the abyss and anxiety
Like a hellish diver
Speed up and speed up

Oh! Little angel, what do you see in me?
Undecided
I cross my fingers again
Free fall

I prefer the jump than waiting to decide
I prefer the jump than waiting to decide