Lost between swings
No defined identity
I've hidden my feelings
For nobody to know
Trying to fit in this tradition
The regular, the stale
Slaps and embarrassment in school
Shoots my mind, but it hurts in my soul
You wanna know
It is my privacy
Respect it, respect me
You take advantage behind my back
To criticize
Because this is me
For the one who turns the face
Twenty first century
Ambiguous morality
Changes in my body
And in my soul
Forbidden taste
With the color of the pearl
I walk without rythm
And not the exact words
Boss and owner of my lonelyness
In a corner of the bed
Leading actor
I'm writing my story
One day i feel the immunity
And words no longer hurt me
I have come back to life
And today i can express it with words
Kisses and caresses
No fear of looks
I am a person, nothing more, nothing less
It is my privacy
Respect it, respect me
You take advantage at my back
To criticize
Because this is me
For the one who turns the face
Twenty first century
Ambiguous morality
I am a person and nothing more
It is my privacy
Respect it, respect me
You take advantage behind my back
To criticize
Because this is me
For the one who turns the face
Twenty first century
Ambiguous morality