Siéntelo

I'm getting tired of
I'm, I'm, I'm tired of–

I'm getting tired of looking out the window and not acting
Because problems come; I solve them but they don't go away
I can't choose the things to fight for
Because these vices are becoming my priority

I always talk about the lie stuck to the truth
I run against a dead-end wall and I know there's no way out
You think I'm happy because I don't have to study
And this covers with bills, but it sinks you into another evil

I'm not honest with you so you don't see that I can't take it anymore
But I'm stronger than you, I know how to endure the storm
I'm afraid of not knowing how to react
But if the time comes, I know I'll suffer while I learn to surf

It's not that I don't love myself, but I'm like a tornado
I go with my eyes open and walking sideways
I've seen that you love me and then I got scared
Because when we love each other, we end up hating each other

I don't want to accept what has happened to me
And that's why I turn my head and deny having cried
Look into my eyes if they're clear
And trust my word when I swear I didn't take that drink

I want to fly to sow my own land
But I will be the only one who waters it
I have to take care of my harvest more
I'm the killer who raises suspicion after the crime

And I know I leave a mark
If you don't want to get bitten, don't mess with me
I didn't want scratches and I scratch myself with my words
So be careful, the softest thing sands you when it tightens

I don't think I know how to write poems
They're just my memories between verses to make them hurt
Of course, Anier always shows off to you
Do you expect me to cut my arms on stage so you can feel it?

I don't think I know how to write poems
They're just my memories between verses to make them hurt
Of course, Anier always shows off to you
Do you expect me to hang myself on stage so you can feel it?

I don't think I know how to write poems
They're just my memories between verses to make them hurt
Of course, Anier always shows off to you
Do you expect me to commit suicide on stage so you can feel it?

Feel it, it's the pain I sing to you
Live it, you won't like hearing it so much
I've seen my sister trying to kill my brother
What do you do when you're afraid to enter your room?

What do you do when you have to hide everything sharp?
Let the one who managed to forget it not tell it
Not all problems are drugs and a salary
Because here there's plenty of money but I was missing something

And in twenty years I haven't been able to find it
Although I'm still standing despite having sunk in that mud
Thanks to those who have lent me a hand
And know that I didn't take it and I managed to do it on my own

And what the hell happened to you?
I've been trying to see you for years and now you come back so much
You smell like when you used to be by my side
And you break this present by returning me to the past

I'm afraid of my outbursts
And I hurt the people who haven't been able to accept them
I don't look for three legs on the cat, I find a hundred and twenty
Then I myself grab them and rip them off

It's not drama, it's reality and boldness
I haven't seen it all, but I'm cured of fright
I have a heartbeat that accelerates when I sing
And any day an artery will explode and you'll see me leave

And if I leave, I won't come back
And if I leave, I won't come back
And if I leave, I won't come back
Because I don't step into the puddle twice when it's dark

And if I leave, I won't come back
And if I leave, I won't come back
And if I leave, I won't come back
Don't give me your heart because then I won't return it

And if I leave, I won't come back
And if I leave, I won't come back
And if I leave, I won't come back
Because I don't step into the puddle twice when it's dark

And if I leave, I won't come back
And if I leave, I won't come back
And if I leave, I won't come back
Don't give me your heart because then I won't return it