Campo de Tiro (part. Bianca Mui)
Cierra los ojos y vuela
Me he pasa'o las horas inventando en nuestra cueva
Montar muebles de IKEA
Y luego hacer el amor en un salón con chimenea
Por ese futuro yo toco madera, te bailo a ti morena
Paso la noche en vela, imaginando una manera
Nunca separes de mi vera, esos ojitos son mis alas y mis cadenas
Tengo tan poco que en fin
Si te fueras de mi vida, ¿qué sería de mí?
Te diría que tе odio, pero no sé mentir
Me quеda grande la camisa, pero no lo que fui
Hice arte del dolor y ya no quiero seguir
No tengo rota la voz, pero el corazón si
Dicen: Si yo fuera tú, pero ninguno sois yo
Porque si tú fueras yo ya no estarías aquí
Me he tirado media vida dando vueltas por lo fácil
He hecho seis millones y no he visto na' de Spoti'
Me han llama'o las multis y he colaga'o así de gratis
Porque si algo tengo claro es que todo esto es pa' ti
He visto Prada, Gucci, New York y París
Pero no valen de na' si decides partir
Este puto escalofrio, dime, ¿el esfuerzo de que a válido?
Fue atravesar un campo de tiro
Daría lo que fuera pa' estar contigo
Con el corazón en la mano, te lo doy para que tengas dos
Quiero volver a aquel sábado antes de tener que decir adiós
Con el corazón en la mano, te lo doy para que tengas dos
Quiero volver a aquel sábado antes de tener que decir adiós
Quizás se nos hizo tarde y no supe darte lo que guardaba mi corazón
Tú y la luna llena, llenos de amor
Durmiendo a tu vera sintiéndonos
Pero te fuiste y te lo llevaste
Y ahora me parte, saber que en parte, el malo fui yo, mmh
Cada día antes de irme
Me repito en el espejo que: Nunca podrán tumbarme
Te fuiste y ahora vuelvo a por mi parte
A que pintemos el cuadro de mis desastres
He busca'o dentro del niño que era antes
Y lo he dejado a medias, eh, no creo que me encuentre
Que Dios te ampare y el demonio te haga fuerte
Y tu Virgen del Rosario sé mi suerte
Y es que yo era ateo y de tus ojos fui creyente
Te doy mi vida entera si no lo crees ponte enfrente
Te mando un beso desde el otro continente
Yo sé que no me ves, pero me sientes
Porque sigo esperando el momento
De volver a aquel día y que se pare el tiempo
Daría lo que fuera por estar contento
Será que no valoro nunca lo que tengo
Un demonio dentro y una ilusión
Que se muere lento en mi corazón, un último aliento
Un último intento
Shooting Range (feat. Bianca Mui)
Close your eyes and fly
I've spent hours inventing in our cave
Assembling IKEA furniture
And then making love in a living room with a fireplace
For that future I knock on wood, I dance for you, brunette
I spend the night awake, imagining a way
Never separate from my side, those little eyes are my wings and my chains
I have so little in the end
If you were to leave my life, what would become of me?
I would tell you I hate you, but I can't lie
The shirt is too big for me, but not what I used to be
I made art out of pain and I don't want to continue
My voice isn't broken, but my heart is
They say: If I were you, but none of you are me
Because if you were me, you wouldn't be here
I've spent half my life going around the easy way
I've made six million and haven't seen anything on Spotify
The police have called me and I've hung up for free
Because if something is clear to me, it's that all of this is for you
I've seen Prada, Gucci, New York, and Paris
But they're worth nothing if you decide to leave
This damn chill, tell me, what was the effort for worth?
It was like crossing a shooting range
I would give anything to be with you
With my heart in my hand, I give it to you so you have two
I want to go back to that Saturday before having to say goodbye
With my heart in my hand, I give it to you so you have two
I want to go back to that Saturday before having to say goodbye
Maybe it was too late for us and I couldn't give you what my heart held
You and the full moon, full of love
Sleeping by your side feeling
But you left and took it with you
And now it breaks me, knowing that in part, I was the bad one, mmh
Every day before I leave
I repeat in the mirror that: They will never be able to knock me down
You left and now I go back for my part
To paint the picture of my disasters
I've searched within the child I used to be
And I've left it halfway, eh, I don't think I'll find myself
May God protect you and the devil make you strong
And your Virgin of the Rosary be my luck
And it's that I was an atheist and I believed in your eyes
I give you my whole life if you don't believe it, stand in front
I send you a kiss from the other continent
I know you can't see me, but you feel me
Because I'm still waiting for the moment
To go back to that day and stop time
I would give anything to be happy
Maybe I never value what I have
A demon inside and an illusion
That dies slowly in my heart, one last breath
One last attempt