Gracias Por La Herida

Think
Time is flying by
Days slip away without you realizing
That the clock is killing you
That months turn into years
And your parents, two strangers

And you're there
On the same couch
Looking up at the ceiling

Don't be afraid
Don't be in a hurry
Let the wind
Carry away the ashes
Don't burn yourself in the thought
That your life is already over
If it hurts, it's because you're growing
Thanks for the wound

It's normal for loneliness
To cling to your skin and not let you see
That it's okay to feel bad

But you have to escape from there
Save yourself from the couch
Looking up at the sky

Don't be afraid
Don't be in a hurry
Let the wind
Carry away the ashes
Don't burn yourself in the thought
That your life is already over
If it hurts, it's because you're growing
Thanks for the wound

Don't be afraid
Don't be in a hurry
Let the wind
Carry away the ashes
Don't burn yourself in the thought
That your life is already over
If it hurts, it's because you're growing
Thanks for the wound