Me siento vacía, pero a la vez tan llena de dolor, con ganas de evadirme de todo, sin ganas de pensar en los problemas, quiero salir de aquí, encontrar mi camino y mi salida a todo esto. Lo más duro es que sé que huyendo no voy a solucionar nada...
All I have been always asking for was freedom. So tell me, what can I do now? Now that I regret all the times that I had it in my hands, in front of my eyes and I didn't appreciate as important as I have just realised it is. But I will be sleeping over again in the middle of nowhere and I will wake up with a stunning sky like those ones. We will be free, and we will aware how valuable freedom is. The north of Western Australia.