Mi Problema Da Igual
Mi problema da igual, mi problema da igual
Cuestión de manchar o de limpiar mi cristal
Pensar lo que fui, no tanto lo que tuve
Mirar a mi nube y dejarla pasar
He visto cárceles y manicomios llenos de demonios
Traumas convertidos en nidos que criaban odios
He visto a otros viviendo en estercoleros
Sabiendo que el miedo no es transitorio
Hay quien tiene sed, pero no bebe, quien hacе lo que no debe
Quiеn a la fuerza es un rebel sin nada de cash
Quien con piernas no se mueve, quien vive y vivir le duele
Quien no está con quien le quiere y ya no puede más
Tantas veces que camino y resbalo
Nadie evita que hayan momentos malos
Si me comparo con otros
El peso en mis hombros no es más que un contratiempo liviano
Ganas de romper cada trozo en la pared
Luego pasaré, quiero ver qué encuentro
Me transformaré, soy más fuerte cada vez
Ya no me frena el lamento
Mi problema da igual, mi problema da igual
Cuestión de manchar o de limpiar mi cristal
Pensar lo que fui, no tanto lo que tuve
Mirar a mi nube y dejarla pasar
Mi problema da igual, mi problema da igual
Cuestión de manchar o de limpiar mi cristal
Pensar lo que fui, no tanto lo que tuve
Mirar a mi nube y dejarla pasar
Otros han visto horribles guerras pisar su talón
Y desastres que no aceptan que les pidas perdón
Yo convertí en preocupación cosas insignificantes
Que fueron gigantes en mi habitación
Muchos pasando fatigas, lo mío fue pura anécdota
Muchos que solo mendigan algo que recordar
Tengo mil manos amigas entre algún déspota
La perspectiva es relativa
Para qué pensar en cielos negros si el sol hoy resplandece
Hay infinitos números, solo un 13
Hay quien merece tanto y no tiene de na
Ni una ventana que mirar cuando otro día amanece
Ganas de romper cada trozo en la pared
Luego pasaré, quiero ver qué encuentro
Me transformaré, soy más fuerte cada vez
Si me caigo me reinvento
Mi problema da igual, mi problema da igual
Cuestión de manchar o de limpiar mi cristal
Pensar lo que fui, no tanto lo que tuve
Mirar a mi nube y dejarla pasar
Mi problema da igual, mi problema da igual
Cuestión de manchar o de limpiar mi cristal
Pensar lo que fui, no tanto lo que tuve
Mirar a mi nube y dejarla pasar
Estoy motivado, aunque sigo cansado
Dejando a la calma, tocarme la piel
No quiero más gente sentada a mi lado
Dando su opinión sobre quién debo ser
Estoy inspirado, aunque sigo cansado
De andar en zigzag una vez y otra vez
No quiero más gente sentada a mi lado
Dando su opinión sobre qué debo hacer
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
My Problem Doesn't Matter
My problem doesn't matter, my problem doesn't matter
A matter of staining or cleaning my glass
Thinking about what I was, not so much what I had
Looking at my cloud and letting it pass
I've seen prisons and asylums full of demons
Traumas turned into nests breeding hatred
I've seen others living in cesspools
Knowing that fear is not temporary
Some are thirsty but don't drink, those who do what they shouldn't
Those who by force are rebels with no cash
Those who don't move with their legs, those who live and living hurts
Those who are not with the one they love and can't take it anymore
So many times I walk and slip
No one prevents bad moments
If I compare myself to others
The weight on my shoulders is just a light setback
Desire to break every piece on the wall
Then I'll pass, I want to see what I find
I'll transform, I'm stronger every time
I'm no longer held back by lament
My problem doesn't matter, my problem doesn't matter
A matter of staining or cleaning my glass
Thinking about what I was, not so much what I had
Looking at my cloud and letting it pass
My problem doesn't matter, my problem doesn't matter
A matter of staining or cleaning my glass
Thinking about what I was, not so much what I had
Looking at my cloud and letting it pass
Others have seen horrible wars step on their heels
And disasters that don't accept your apologies
I turned insignificant things into worries
That were giants in my room
Many going through hardships, mine was just an anecdote
Many who only beg for something to remember
I have a thousand friendly hands among some despot
Perspective is relative
Why think about dark skies if the sun shines today
There are infinite numbers, only one 13
There are those who deserve so much and have nothing
Not a window to look out when another day dawns
Desire to break every piece on the wall
Then I'll pass, I want to see what I find
I'll transform, I'm stronger every time
If I fall, I reinvent myself
My problem doesn't matter, my problem doesn't matter
A matter of staining or cleaning my glass
Thinking about what I was, not so much what I had
Looking at my cloud and letting it pass
My problem doesn't matter, my problem doesn't matter
A matter of staining or cleaning my glass
Thinking about what I was, not so much what I had
Looking at my cloud and letting it pass
I'm motivated, though still tired
Leaving calmness, touching my skin
I don't want more people sitting next to me
Giving their opinion on who I should be
I'm inspired, though still tired
Walking zigzag once and again
I don't want more people sitting next to me
Giving their opinion on what I should do
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no