Pájaro Sin Cielo

I know how to play and lose
I know how to jump if there's no net
To be a pawn in chess, not a king
I can't speak without knowing
Or drink if I'm not thirsty
I must be a king of chess once again

The sun is a grain of sand
And the universe a beach
I'm a bee without a hive
Watching the world outside faint away
In one hand, chains bloom
Filling my body with death
And in the other, see how the flowers grow that later chain my mind
If fear climbs to my roof
Instead of fearing it, I lie down with it (I look at it)
And we talk about every sin painted black by our brush
It's a difficult and cruel process to speak to paper without lies
For those of us who walk through life with one less layer of skin
I don't believe in their rush, no way
Nor in those smiles that hide malice
From my ledge wanting to jump
While they broadcast another falsehood
Nothing is true anymore
From that screen, they don't care if I sink or suffer
I know the truth is only in the peace my pillow whispers
She told me: Get out of your hiding place
Kill your complexes, wake up and live
Take a walk through your mirror and catch what you chase
Kill Morpheus and write
Only desire will make you achieve it
There are no more trophies to hunt phrases for others to feel them

I'm a man without a home
Without tomorrow and without yesterday
With everything to conquer
And nothing to lose
I have a plate to fill
And a flame to ignite
I'm still a bird without a sky
I'm a man without a home
Without tomorrow and without yesterday
With everything to conquer
And nothing to lose
I have a plate to fill
And a flame to ignite
I'm still a bird without a sky

How mysterious time is
And how hard it is to beat it
I'm still looking for a cure
That can save me from an incurable evil
How deceitful fear is
And how hard it is to talk to it
How complicated to look it in the face
If it flies towards me every afternoon
Aiming at my face, it shoots
Opens holes in my skin
Tells me I don't know who I am
That I don't know what I'm looking for and I don't know what I want
By day my cage is gold
By night my cage is ice
I think, how many times have I been June
How many Novembers or Februarys
Today I need everyone to accept me
Tomorrow I'll say fuck them!
A scale in my mind
Hearing those voices that the rest don't hear
Welcome to my vertigo
Fall with me from the attic
You call it bipolar
I call it flying from Ecuador to the Arctic
I look behind my shoulders
I only see ogres and Demogorgons
Eyes, fungi, of those men
Who lived yesterday and now are rubble
I will never be like them, no
Even if I tremble like a tremolo
I will defeat every shadow
I assure you, my love is stronger than their hate

I'm a man without a home
Without tomorrow and without yesterday
With everything to conquer
And nothing to lose
I have a plate to fill
And a flame to ignite
I'm still a bird without a sky
I'm a man without a home (foreigner)
Without tomorrow and without yesterday (without yesterday)
With everything to conquer
And nothing to lose
I have a plate to fill
And a flame to ignite
I'm still a bird without a sky