SeteVidas [English translation]

Just on the last five months

I've already died four times

There's still three lives left to waste

Just on the last five months

I've already died four times

There's still three lives left to waste

It was a red sea

Dragging me from the bedroom to the bathroom

Frozen pupil

I didn't knew anything anymore

It's stupid this almost-death

Disappointing to realize

That the things are and everything blooms despite us

Pale, sick

Surrendered, decadent

To live really seems

A thing for the insistent ones

The posture is combative

I'm still here alive

A bit sadder

But much more stronger

And now that I'm back

I want to see you bear me

Just on the last five months

I've already died four times

There's still three lives left to waste

Just on the last five months

I've already died four times

There's still three lives left to waste

The box of shadows got open

It was a tsunami after another

Iron inside the jugular

Moving everything out of place

If bad things make us grow

And all this cliché

I don't even fit inside the house anymore

I don't fit here anymore

Pale, sick

Surrendered, decadent

To live really seems

A thing for the insistent ones

The posture is combative

I'm still here alive

A bit sadder

But much more stronger

And now that I'm back

I want to see you bear me

Just on the last five months

I've already died four times

There's still three lives left to waste

Just on the last five months

I've already died four times

There's still three lives left to waste

Oh to waste

To waste

Just three lives to waste

To waste

• Artist:Pitty
• Album:SETEVIDAS