Más Que Amigos
Porque si dijimos solo amigos
Cada vez que me quitas la ropa
Le preguntas a cada tejido
Si ha tenido tu amistad con otra
Y yo acabo en la boca del lobo
Por sentirme un lobo por tu boca
Extrañándome cuando te toco
Y extrañándote cuando no tocan
Será que no tengo las cosas tan claras
O será que no duermo bien
Pero cada vez que en la noche
Me abrazas me sabes a mil fases REM
Quisiera robarte estrellas del pijama
Y con cinco montar un hotel
Con habitaciones a cualquier te quiero
Con vistas a algún yo también
Voy a besarte todas las pesadillas hasta
Que tus miedos tengan forma de mejillas
O tus ansiedades y hagan la zancadilla rozándose
En el punto exacto de hacerse cosquillas
¿Que luz ultravioleta o lila cruzara primero el ventanal de tu pupila?
Dormida hueles a camomila, despierta hueles a como miras
Y yo tengo lo mismo de best friend
Que lo que tú tienes de best fan
No es la brevedad de mi Big Ben
Es la eternidad de tu big bang, bang, bang
No son las orugas del desdén
Son las mariposas que se dan
Cosas que se van y que aún se ven
Cosas que se ve que no se van
Si hemos fracasado como amigos
Hemos acertado como ex
Demasiados errores seguidos
Jurando que era la última vez
Que siempre queremos lo perdido
Y siempre perdemos por querer
Y yo solo sé que soy contigo
Y lo que estoy contigo y yo no sé
Si hemos fracasado como amigos
Hemos acertado como ex
Demasiados errores seguidos
Jurando que era la última vez
Que siempre queremos lo perdido
Y siempre perdemos por querer
Solo sé que soy contigo
Y lo que soy contigo yo no sé
Y cada día me pregunto
Por qué mis heridas cicatrizan en tus puntos
Que pesan más estando juntos reírnos
Como niños o llorar como adultos
¿Y cómo vas a ser mi amiga si tu dosis de saliva es mi hipnosis regresiva?
Si estoy viéndote dormida pensando
Que no hay quietud que me mueva más la vida
Y así es normal que la mitad de mi verdad
No sea más que desmentir
Te vi soñar débil sentir
Que no hay lugar igual de real que un sueño en ti
Todos mis peros y sin embargos
Se me reafirman en tu letargo
Imagino que tu sueño debe ser tan puro
Y largo que si Sigmund Freud vivienda no sabría interpretarlo
Y diría que mágico atropello
La conciencia solo es un destello
Ni hablaría del yo del superyó
Y el ello sin ver que su iceberg se está fundiendo en tu cuello
Que fracaso tan ambiguo acertar cuando me digo
Qué dolor sentir alivio qué alivio doler contigo
Si hemos fracasado como amigos
Hemos acertado como ex
Demasiados errores seguidos
Jurando que era la última vez
Que siempre queremos lo perdido
Y siempre perdemos
Y yo solo sé que soy contigo
Y lo que soy contigo yo no sé
Si hemos fracasado como amigos
Hemos acertado como ex
Demasiados errores seguidos
Jurando que era la última vez
Que siempre queremos lo perdido
Y siempre perdemos por querer
Solo sé que soy contigo
Y lo que soy contigo yo no sé
Si hemos fracasado como amigos
Hemos acertado como ex
Demasiados errores seguidos
Jurando que era la última vez
Que siempre queremos lo perdido
Y siempre perdemos por querer
Y yo solo sé que soy contigo
Y lo que soy contigo yo no sé
More Than Friends
Because if we said just friends
Every time you take off my clothes
You ask each fabric
If it has had your friendship with another
And I end up in the wolf's mouth
For feeling like a wolf for your mouth
Missing you when I touch you
And missing you when they don't touch
Maybe I don't have things so clear
Or maybe I don't sleep well
But every time at night
You hug me, you taste like a thousand REM phases
I would like to steal stars from your pajamas
And with five of them build a hotel
With rooms for any 'I love you'
With views to some 'me too'
I'm going to kiss all your nightmares until
Your fears turn into cheeks
Or your anxieties and trip you up
Brushing against
The exact point of tickling
Which ultraviolet or lilac light will cross first
The window of your pupil?
Asleep you smell like chamomile, awake you smell like how you look
And I have the same as a best friend
As what you have as a best fan
It's not the brevity of my Big Ben
It's the eternity of your big bang, bang, bang
It's not the caterpillars of disdain
It's the butterflies that come
Things that go and are still seen
Things that are seen that don't go
If we have failed as friends
We have succeeded as exes
Too many mistakes in a row
Swearing it was the last time
That we always want what's lost
And always lose for wanting
And I only know that I am with you
And what I am with you and I don't know
If we have failed as friends
We have succeeded as exes
Too many mistakes in a row
Swearing it was the last time
That we always want what's lost
And always lose for wanting
I only know that I am with you
And what I am with you I don't know
And every day I wonder
Why my wounds heal in your points
That weigh more being together laughing
Like children or crying like adults
And how are you going to be my friend if your dose of saliva is my regressive hypnosis?
If I'm watching you sleep thinking
That there's no stillness that moves my life more
And so it's normal that half of my truth
Is nothing more than denying
I saw you dream weakly feel
That there's no place as real as a dream in you
All my buts and howevers
Are reaffirmed in your lethargy
I imagine that your dream must be so pure
And long that if Sigmund Freud lived he wouldn't know how to interpret it
And I would say what a magical collision
Consciousness is just a flash
I wouldn't talk about the ego, the superego
And the id without seeing that its iceberg is melting in your neck
What an ambiguous failure to succeed when I say
What pain to feel relief what relief to hurt with you
If we have failed as friends
We have succeeded as exes
Too many mistakes in a row
Swearing it was the last time
That we always want what's lost
And always lose
And I only know that I am with you
And what I am with you I don't know
If we have failed as friends
We have succeeded as exes
Too many mistakes in a row
Swearing it was the last time
That we always want what's lost
And always lose for wanting
I only know that I am with you
And what I am with you I don't know
If we have failed as friends
We have succeeded as exes
Too many mistakes in a row
Swearing it was the last time
That we always want what's lost
And always lose for wanting
And I only know that I am with you
And what I am with you I don't know