I have already thought painting the sky
In shades of blue, to be original
Only then I noticed that it is already blue
There was someone who had the same idea
I do not know if I will run
Or the hook
There is nothing new here
Under the sun
I’ve been chased by alleys and narrow streets
Horror, dead ends
Until I lost myself without knowing
What color I paint my life
I do not know if I will run
Or the hook
There is nothing new here
Under the sun
I do not know if I will run
Or the hook
There is nothing new here
Under the sun
Original lyrics here: O Anzol
I’m now who you want me to be,
Have a job and a normal life.
But when I wake up I don’t know
Who I am, who I became
I don’t fell right.
Your right makes me fell so wrong!
Since I fit in your structure.
Since I do not offend your morals.
But when you impose your right upon me
I still feel it’s not enought.
Your right makes me fell so wrong,
Your right makes me fell so wrong!
I know you expect me not to disappoint,
And that I follow your ideal.
But I do not want to follow anyone
No matter how much you love me.
Your right makes me fell so wrong,
Your right makes me fell so wrong!
I know that I’ll turn inside out
If I tell you that I choose me.
No, I don’t really care
Even if you do me wrong.
Inside out I’ll tell you:
Your wrong makes me so right!
Original author: Pedro da Silva Martins
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