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Left some weight in Ushuaia, watched the cold erase the pressure

Found a little sun in Rio, learned that healing takes forever

Buenos Aires made me sharper, every loss became a lecture

But Córdoba taught me patience, chasing peace instead of pleasure

I've been changing provinces, crossing borders in my head

Some days feel like Patagonia, some like beaches up in Recife instead

If life a map then every city got a climate for your lessons

I've been learning how to travel light and leave behind resentment

Used to feel like La Matanza, carrying the world on shoulders

Every year another burden, every winter getting colder

Then I passed through Bariloche, saw reflections in the lakes

Learned the clearest view appears when all the noise finally breaks

Rosario taught me movement, nothing good stays standing still

You can love a place forever and still know it's time to build

Mar del Plata in the autumn, empty beaches, quiet nights

Had me thinking every ending got a different kind of light

São Paulo moved so quickly, everybody chasing status

Made me question if ambition only leaves your spirit calloused

Then I found Florianópolis, ocean breeze and slower days

Realized peace ain't something bought, it's something that you make

Mendoza vineyards showed me growth is measured over years

Good things need a little pressure, sunlight, patience and some tears

I left old versions in Salta, let the mountain winds decide

What was worth continuing and what was better left behind

Every road got different weather, every season got its cost

Some cities made me warmer, some reminded me what's lost

But the farther that I traveled, the more clearly I could see

The place I needed most to find was somewhere inside me

Recife felt like sunlight after months of cloudy thinking

Every wave another reason not to focus on the sinking

Curitiba taught me structure when my life was out of line

Sometimes freedom means creating things that help your future shine

I got memories in Tigre floating slowly with the tide

Conversations that I thought would always somehow survive

Puerto Iguazú waterfalls, loud enough to drown regret

Funny how the biggest power comes from learning to accept

Bahía nights were warmer than the people I once knew

Made me realize some hearts stay cold no matter what you do

Patagonia winters had me staring at the empty land

Learning loneliness and solitude are things to understand

Now my soul like Rio Grande, always moving toward the sea

Carrying every chapter but not letting it carry me

Back in Buenos Aires, different person than before

Same streets, same sky above me, but I don't feel trapped no more

Left some weight in Ushuaia, watched the cold erase the pressure

Found a little sun in Rio, learned that healing takes forever

Buenos Aires made me sharper, every loss became a lecture

But Córdoba taught me patience, chasing peace instead of pleasure

I've been changing provinces, crossing borders in my head

Some days feel like Patagonia, some like beaches up in Recife instead

If life a map then every city got a climate for your lessons

I've been learning how to travel light and leave behind resentment