Flor de Piel

Today I bring you my heart, outside of my chest
I have left reason aside, to be here
I listen to my intuition, I always have
I listen to the imprisoned child inside of me

Because he is sincere, he never lies to me
And he knows that all I want is to be happy!
He knows that I constantly feel like dying
Life is a path that forces you to walk until you die

Oh withered flower
What has happened to you?
Maybe you died of thirst
Or maybe you drowned
And it's because you don't need everything you want

After our hands, our eyes
Our mouths, our skins
There is nothing