Текст и перевод песни Magnus Mefisto feat. Luciana Urtubey - Where´s my mind?

Where´s my mind?

Escribiendo sin descanso
Influenciando a mentes peligrosas como Charles Manson
Siguiéndote descalso, tras tus huellas, tras mis pasos
Cada lazo, cada caso, cada fracaso que encontré en mi huida

Cada vaso medio lleno que se me volcó encima
Cada vez que vi al veneno contemplando una salida
Una vida ya perdida, una partida suicida
Fui la frase que se olvida, fui la sangre en tu saliva

Fui el que menos intenta volar para que nadie se pueda burlar
Fui el terreno que quiero sembrar pero no puedo siquiera comprar
Fui el error, fui el temor, fui mi mente plagada de horror
Fui el dolor, fui el peor, fui la espina contra el ruiseñor

Pero yo puedo ser más que esta triste realidad
No me dejaré enfermar por esta mediocridad
Es hora de derrumbar, bombardear media ciudad
Hoy te quiero presentar mi otra personalidad

Where′s my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where′s my mind?

Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where′s my mind?

Hay veces que me acuesto y caigo en un abismo, un sismo
Contemplo mi cadáver como un espejismo mismo
Y desde mi egoísmo pienso que todo es sadismo
Un triste mecanismo de defensa contra el pesimismo

Mentiras cada vez que me respiras
Pero tu dolor me inspira y ahora siento como giran
Por dentro las tuercas de esta muñeca muerta
Una inerte bailarina con las heridas abiertas

Solo quiero ahora mismo volver sin tenerme que esconder
Si pudiera volver a nacer no tendría que descender
Nunca más me verás esperando si llegarás
No tendrás, no serás el futuro que no me traerás

Porque yo puedo caer pero no voy a morir
No pensé que iba a volver pero igual me vas a oír
Estoy bien, sigo bien, perdón querida
Me conociste en una época muy extraña de mi vida

Where′s my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where′s my mind?

Where's my mind?
Where′s my mind?
Where's my mind?

Perdido en el olvido, oscuro, silencioso y complejo
Hallé la libertad, perder toda esperanza fue la libertad
Con el insomnio nada es real, todo está muy lejos
Todo es una copia de otra copia, de otra copia

Así es tu vida y se está acabando, un minuto a la vez
Moría cada noche, y cada noche volví a nacer, resucitaba

Where´s my mind?

Writing away silently
Influencing dangerous minds like Charles Manson
Following you barefoot, behind your footprints, behind my steps
Every bond, every case, every failure that I found in my flight

Every glass half full that spilled on me
Every time I saw the poison contemplating a way out
A life already lost, a suicidal game
I was the sentence that's forgotten, I was the blood in your saliva

I was the one who tries the least to fly so that no one can make fun of me
I was the land that I want to sow but I can't even buy
I was the mistake, I was the fear, I was my mind plagued with horror
I was the pain, I was the worst, I was the thorn against the nightingale

But I can be more than this sad reality
I won't let myself get sick from this mediocrity
It's time to tear down, bomb half the city
Today I want to introduce you to my other personality

Where′s my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where′s my mind?

Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where′s my mind?

There are times when I lie down and fall into an abyss, an earthquake
I contemplate my dead body like a mirror image
And from my selfishness I think that everything is sadism
A sad defense mechanism against pessimism

Lies every time you breathe me in
But your pain inspires me and now I feel them turning
Inside the nuts of this dead doll
An inert dancer with open wounds

Right now I just want to go back without having to hide
If I could be born again I wouldn't have to descend
You'll never see me waiting again if you arrive
You won't have, you won't be the future that you won't bring me

Because I can fall but I'm not going to die
I didn't think I was going to come back but you're still going to hear me
I'm fine, I'm still fine, sorry my dear
You met me at a very strange time in my life

Where′s my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where′s my mind?

Where's my mind?
Where′s my mind?
Where's my mind?

Lost in oblivion, dark, silent, and complex
I found freedom, losing all hope was freedom
With insomnia nothing is real, everything is far away
Everything is a copy of another copy, of another copy

That's your life and it's ending, one minute at a time
I died every night, and every night I was reborn, I was resurrected