Something in our inner don´t let us speak
Something that´s always present
*We don´t face us to our problems
We just run away from them
We hide us beneath or behind of anything*
We think we can face anything
But in fact we are terribly afraid
And I think about… what is the fucking thing we are afraid of… to live?
*Chorus
This come and goes are enough for me
I put a point in this line
At least I´m gonna try to live without fear
I have said “try” not only “gonna”
*Chorus
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