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