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I' AM

Milo j

I' AM

(I am, I am, don't with me)
(I am, I am, no hay más) yeah
(I am, I am, don't with me)
(I am, I am, no hay más)

Me estoy haciendo el tonto pa' no ir a buscarte
Deja secuelas el no encontrarse
Estoy peor de lo que vos pensaste, por dejarte

No me arrepiento, perra, no era feliz
El tiempo predijo lo que un día escribí
'Toy triste, cortaste una parte de mí
El viento borró tu kiss

Tus te amo no son falsos, pero vienen con fecha de vencimiento
Mi alma está en un hombre muerto
Quise entenderte, pero amarte es una lucha, no un alivio
Fuimos como arena al viento

(Carcelera del alma, déjame volar)
(Dame armas pa' defenderme)
(Carcelera del alma, déjame volar)
(Dame armas pa' defenderme)

No sé cómo vos y la bondad coexisten
Madrugando, recuerdo lo que hiciste
Ya no sentía lo mismo que antes
Me alejé porque vos no te fuiste

Quería estar tranqui, no lo entendiste
Quisiste quererme y no lo conseguiste
Ni la Luna vino a verme
Perra, duermo en paz, pero estoy más triste

No quería cambiar para gustarte, ¿soluciones? Manipularme
¿Quién podría seguir? Vos querías la razón, yo, amarte, qué corazón cobarde
Me identifiqué con letras antiguas que antes no me hacían tan mal
'Toy lleno de temas que ahora sí tienen tu nombre, menos el que dice: M.A.I

I am, I am, don't with me
I am, I am, no hay más
I am, I am, don't with me
I am, I am, no hay más

Tus te amo no son falsos, pero vienen con fecha de vencimiento
Mi alma está en un hombre muerto
Quise entenderte, pero amarte es una lucha, no un alivio
Fuimos como arena al viento

(Carcelera del alma, déjame volar)
(Dame armas pa' defenderme)
(Carcelera del alma, déjame volar)
(Dame armas pa' defenderme)

(Carcelera del alma, déjame volar) (I am, I am, don't with me)
(Dame armas pa' defenderme) (I am, I am, no hay más)
(Carcelera del alma, déjame volar) (I am, I am, don't with me)
(Dame armas pa' defenderme)

I' AM

(I am, I am, don't with me)
(I am, I am, there's no more) yeah
(I am, I am, don't with me)
(I am, I am, there's no more)

I'm playing dumb for not go search you
Leaving scars not being found
I'm worse than you thought, for leaving you

I don't regret, bitch, I wasn't happy
Time predicted what one day I wrote
I'm sad, you cut one part of me
The wind erased your kiss

Your I love you aren't fake, but they come with an expiration date
My soul is in a dead man
I wanted to understand you, but loving you is a fight, not a relief
We were like sand in wind

(Jailer of the soul, let me fly)
(Give me guns to defend myself)
(Jailer of the soul, let me fly)
(Give me guns to defend myself)

I don't know how you and the goodness coexist
Getting up early, I remember what you did
I didn't feel the same as before
I flew away because you didn't leave

I wanted to be calm, you didn't understand that
You wanted to love me and you didn't get it
Not even the Moon came to see me
Bitch, I sleep in peace, but I'm sadder

I didn't want to change for you to love me, the solution? Manipulate me
Who could continue? You wanted the reason, me to love you, what a coward heart
I identified with old lyrics that didn't hurt me that much before
I'm full of songs of songs that now have your name, except the one That says: M.A. i

I am, I am, don't with me
I am, I am, there's no more
I am, I am, don't with me
I am, I am, there's no more

Your I love you aren't fake, but they come with an expiration date
My soul is in a dead man
I wanted to understand you, but loving you is a fight, not a relief
We were like sand in wind

(Jailer of the soul, let me fly)
(Give me guns to defend myself)
(Jailer of the soul, let me fly)
(Give me guns to defend myself)

(Jailer of the soul, let me fly) (I am, I am, don't with me)
(Give me guns to defend myself) (I am, I am, there's no more)
(Jailer of the soul, let me fly) (I am, I am, don't with me)
(Give me guns to defend myself)

Composição: Dommo / Ivo Wosco / Lisan Beat / Zecca