I swear I don't play with it as certain people do I don't show you, in fact I lose the pieces, I'm not how you would like I wouldn't change, no I wouldn't change, even if you asked me And I've made a thousand mistakes, I've missed a thousand goals I've made them worse, yet I'll make them worse, you won't You won't forgive me for those flowers, a bag of darkness I no longer have a place that I feel mine Everything is so tight, I'm almost out of breath You have the height of every expectation You are true to yourself, while I climb the climb And how many trains have I lost in the process? How many episodes has my sitcom seen? And despite my salary, I don't have time For those who deserve my best, so I fall short And how many trains have I lost in the process? How many episodes has my sitcom seen? And despite my salary, I don't have time For those who deserve my best, so I fall short Please give me just a sheet and a pencil I didn't want to get to all this I swear, I'm thinking of running away I'm thinking of going abroad I have to escape from my routine My music is not just a B-flat Action and chucks are spinning, I'm the director I have to change, before the end of my film It's really hard to be grateful But I have to look at that sky, no longer in black and white In the colors of a wide valley With all my frills, the pamper is high I no longer have a place that I feel mine Everything so tight on me, I hardly breathe But it's the height of every expectation Severe with myself, while I climb the climb And how many trains have I lost in the process? How many episodes has my sitcom seen? And despite my salary, I don't have time For those who deserve my best, so I fall short And how many trains have I lost in the process? How many episodes has my sitcom seen? And despite my salary, I don't have time For those who deserve my best, so I fall short So I fall short And I watch my sitcom