Ametsak Berriz Ere

Sometimes it seems
That I live close to the world of the dead
My sorrows, my pains
Are dying

Everything that could have been, everything that could have been, everything that could have been, now is the same
What I felt, what I felt has remained stuck in place
My dreams have gone away, I have lost them in words
I have to go in a different direction now,

Why do I feel like I'm living outside of my head sometimes?
Sometimes it seems like I live outside of my own head
I want to take out everything I feel
And I look at the world, the sea, the mountains...
Your eyes