RINCÓN (En Vivo Estadio De Morón)

Today my weapon is calm
I fear, something's missing
Being honest brought me karma
But I'm lonely, my soul doesn't speak anymore
The nights are ugly, and I gave up on the thought
Of filling an empty soul (and no matter how much I don't want to)

The colors turn gray
There's no corner to escape to
Unhappy illusions
My comfort is solitude

I think I'm not as good as I promised one day
And insomnia asks: How long can I go on?
Screaming at fate: Don't forget about me
And even though many have, I still can't die
And even if I don't accept that you're no longer in my reality
I had to force myself to adapt
You were the most beautiful shock, but I should've let go
A bird—
And even if I don't accept that you're no longer in my reality
I had to force myself to adapt
You were the most beautiful shock, but I should've let go

The colors turn gray
There's no corner to escape to
Unhappy illusions
My comfort is solitude

Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah