There's a straight line that confuses me
And tries to compel a stay
There are ambiguous sides that attract me
And that balance is the same, that balance
There's a duality, beyond what I imagine in an only way
Each one with weight and measurement too
What’s your preference?
What’s your preference?

A new impugnment was presented by myself
(My hands)
Duality remains in my hands
(By myself)
Duality remains
Duality remains in my hands
Duality remains
(My hands)

There's an uncertain race
Something like a race for approval
There is a mix without definition
Between color contrasts, between contrasts

There are looks that shape my
Walk as a deep rule
With hostile intimidating pressure
Keep breathing, keep breathing

A new impugnment was presented by myself
(My hands)
Duality remains in my hands
(By myself)
Duality remains
Duality remains in my hands
Duality remains

(My hands)
Duality remains in my hands
(By myself)
Duality remains
Duality remains in my hands
Duality remains