Eng
Como es posible que puedas fingir?
(Too yugan)
Que el mundo no duele
Facil
No paro no paro de huir
De algo no escucho, mire o sentí
Que no para de contar del uno hasta el mil
Que se acerca por detrás de mi
Lento, para hacerme sufrir
(Ey)
Que me queda para mi
Un rejunte de fekas y rapero wanabi
Para que me pintaste un cuadro de un Dali
Si tu trazo no dice lo que en serio opinas de mi
Shot de Jim Beam (ey ah)
Lejos de aquí (ey ah)
Ya me me morí (ey ah what? Yeah)
Lost memory
Por que me olvidaste así como así
No vez que no se que será de mi
No es que desee que no seas feliz
Es que te bese y me supe reír
(Ey)
(Yeah)
No puedo moverme en donde estoy
No puedo ayudarme no soy Freud
Si desperdicias todas mis oportunidades
No se por que te las doy
Jugar like a boy
Fucking cops
Flashan cowboy
(Ey ah)
Se quiebra mi voz
Por solo un error
Me quieren matar?
Que se para hoy
Odio el alcohol
Excepto con vos
Colores like roy
Si soy muy random
Acepto el dolor
No me sigas porque nisiquiera
Yo mismo se a donde voy
Fuck voy en bici (ey ya)
Se me hace easy (uh ya)
Se me hace creepy (uh ey)
No tires crítica (ey)
No seas mi cínica (ey)
No es noche íntima (ey)
Fluye la química (ey)
Mato la indica (ey)
(Yeah)
Como es posible que puedas fingir
Que el mundo no duele?
Fácil
Te acostumbras
Eng
How can you pretend?
(Too yugan)
That the world doesn't hurt
Easy
I can't stop, can't stop running away
From something I didn't hear, see, or feel
That keeps counting from one to a thousand
Approaching me from behind
Slowly, to make me suffer
(Hey)
What's left for me
A mix of fakes and wannabe rappers
Why did you paint a Dali's picture for me
If your stroke doesn't express what you really think of me
Shot of Jim Beam (hey ah)
Far from here (hey ah)
I already died (hey ah what? Yeah)
Lost memory
Why did you forget me just like that
Can't you see I don't know what will become of me
It's not that I wish you're not happy
It's that I kissed you and I knew how to laugh
(Hey)
(Yeah)
I can't move from where I am
I can't help myself, I'm not Freud
If you waste all my chances
I don't know why I give them to you
Playing like a boy
Fucking cops
Thinking they're cowboys
(Hey ah)
My voice breaks
Just for one mistake
Do they want to kill me?
What's stopping today
I hate alcohol
Except with you
Colors like royalty
If I'm too random
I accept the pain
Don't follow me because not even
I know where I'm going
Fuck, I'm biking (hey now)
It feels easy to me (uh now)
It feels creepy to me (uh hey)
Don't throw criticism (hey)
Don't be my cynic (hey)
It's not an intimate night (hey)
The chemistry flows (hey)
I kill the indica (hey)
(Yeah)
How can you pretend
That the world doesn't hurt?
Easy
You get used to it