Planilandia - Lori Meyers

A veces pienso que no existen todos mis complejos

Qué salen de mi mente, de un recóndito lugar

Me aterra y me impide concentrarme en los recuerdos

Y convertirme en una ameba y un antisocial

Y es normal que me cueste olvidar

Todos los días que compartiamos

Y todo era especial

Y me cuesta borrar esa alegría

Que nos unía y nos hacía mejorar

Ahora tengo tiempo de pensar en mis defectos

Y situarme sobre un rol mas triangular

Intentaré usar la nueva técnica de espejo

Y mirar, y mirar … el reflejo

Y es normal que me cueste olvidar

Todos los días que compartíamos

Y todo era especial

Y me cuesta borrar esa alegría

Que nos unía y nos hacía mejorar

Hay cosas que quisiera borrar

No haber dicho tantas tonterías

Que no ayudaron y empezaron a ensuciar

Pero es que no puedo soportar

Y sabes que me cuesta la vida

Pensar que todo era mentira e irreal

A veces pienso que no existen todos mis complejos

A veces pienso que no existen todos mis defectos

Y mirar, y mirar … el reflejo

Sometimes I think that all my complexes do not exist

What comes out of my mind, from a hidden place

It terrifies me and prevents me from concentrating on the memories

And become an amoeba and an antisocial

And it's normal for me to forget

Every day we share

and everything was special

And it's hard for me to erase that joy

That united us and made us improve

Now I have time to think about my flaws

And place myself on a more triangular role

I will try to use the new mirror technique

And look, and look... the reflection

And it's normal for me to forget

All the days we shared

and everything was special

And it's hard for me to erase that joy

That united us and made us improve

There are things that I would like to erase

Not having said so many nonsense

They did not help and began to dirty

But I just can't stand

And you know it costs me my life

To think that everything was a lie and unreal

Sometimes I think that all my complexes do not exist

Sometimes I think that all my flaws do not exist

And look, and look... the reflection