Mortal
Estuve soñando en la sala inmortal
me cubri los brazos para no tocar.
Me paso la vida, con fragilidad,
no es que este tan alto,
es que ya no importa mas.
Si yo pinto un universo inmenso
es por que lo lamento lento.
Y si no quiero estar conmigo,
es por que me detesto.
Y la gente piensa que he cambiado,
piensan que soy yo,
pero no se han dado cuenta que son ellos
tu dame una mano para apoyarme en ti,
no es que este cansado estoy enfermo.
Mortal
I've been dreaming in the immortal room
covered my arms so as not to touch.
Life passes me by, with fragility,
it's not that I'm so high,
it's just that it doesn't matter anymore.
If I paint an immense universe
it's because I regret it slowly.
And if I don't want to be with myself,
it's because I hate myself.
And people think I've changed,
they think it's me,
but they haven't realized it's them.
Give me a hand to lean on you,
it's not that I'm tired, I'm sick.