No Me Pidas Que Nos Sea Un Inconciente
No me pidas que no sangre
Si aún el cuchillo no sacaste
De mí
No me pidas que use cicatrizante
Dame días, dame meses
Si te busco en
El agua de mi boca
Si te veo en el
Fondo de mis ojos
No me pidas que
No sea un inconsciente
Si no dejo de quererte
Y si escribo otra estupida canción (de amor)
Y si me gusta
Y le pongo melodía
Si te digo que
Es por vos que me salía
No es mentira
Aunque miento facilmente
No me pidas que no sea un inconsciente
Si no dejo de quererte
Don't Ask Me Not to Be Unconscious
Don't ask me not to bleed
If you haven't taken the knife out yet
About me
Don't ask me to use healing
Give me days, give me months
If I look for you in
The water in my mouth
If I see you in the
Back of my eyes
Don't ask me to
Don't be unconscious
If I don't stop loving you
And if I write another stupid (love) song
And if I like it
And I put melody to it
If I tell you that
It's because of you that I came out
It's not a lie
Although I lie easily
Don't ask me not to be unconscious
If I don't stop loving you