I don’t know what am I feeling like,
where is me from the daytime.
My senses got lost in the blue sky,
in the affection for someone that couldn’t be mine.
Lately, I’ve believed that love when done,
unclear, take your happiness with you.
The stars you put in the sky fall when you go
and get yourself broken by someone new.
I do get love back even when it has dirt,
I try to finish those days, the ones in which I get unloved.