If it's true that there are thousand ways
That will take me where I want
What to choose if everybody and everything seem the same?
I think I'd rather straight ahead...
Maybe is longer, bored and makes remember things that I don't...
Maybe I have no choice but to bow my head
And I will bite my lips until make them bleed...
But the day that I explode, I won't take anymore
I will destroy that path not to coming back
And I will say goodbye with my biggest smile
Then I'll just realize that we all can change things...