I
did things I wouldn't do again
Afternoon spent reading useless magazines
With an empty stomach,
in chemistry at parties
But what do you know about chemistry if you mix love with interest?
I don't care about the personal I don't care about pleasure anymore
I prefer to compare to the masks to those I judge without knowing
I don't want to dress well at home anymore
We still have a whole life to an excuse
To fly on the highway and Cuban radio music
We throw our phones in the sea
You see black, I see Bali
You see black, I see Bali
You see black, I see Bali
I did things I wouldn't do again
Make a toast to dinner
Between boredom and unconsciousness
I should be rude for too much confidence
But what's the fault if human beings don't have a cadence?
I don't care about the personal I don't care about laughing
To the sentences of those who don't understand that
It's enough to be quiet to love yourself well
With the mind I travel first class But also really,
you hear me from the speakers
If I miss them,
I'm different from the masses We want to get away from here,
from false people
I'm just in love with freedom Against
the grain I say everything I want
I bring the whole family when I leave
Until dawn, I will fly with my mind
Until dawn, I will fly with my mind
I don't care about dressing well at home anymore
We still have a whole life to an excuse
To fly on the highway and Cuban radio
music We throw our phones in the sea
You see black, I see Bali
You see black, I see Bali
You see black, I see Bali
You see black, I see Bali
You see black, I see Bali