I like my town... but exist a little drop of poison that i want to drink... to die and forget the reality...Im tired not fit in the city, maybe i love, maybe i hate, maybe i dont know...Im drunk to be happy all nights... maybe i love...Im work every day to pay my weekends... maybe i hate...I love my friends... but they don..t... maybe i don..t know...I want to escape, maybe this is the final cut... maybe i will love... maybe i will hate... maybe doesn..t matter...I feel breeze... i feel bad... i feel light im happy i feel light.. im close...Maybe im not happy, maybe i hate my boring life, maybe i love my sudden disappearance...Maybe i don..t know anything.... anyway... nobody cares...