Austero
Axel Catalán
Austere
Work from one to nine
I'm addicted to lying
I don't like Sundays
And I don't know what you like
I don't change very often
I get depressed easily
I've never known too much
But today I know
I want you to come with me
To escape from this city
We'll walk without a fixed direction
Because we know it's ideal
I can't stay calm anymore
If you don't come, you'll miss out
I don't offer you any shelter
Just my boring honesty
The situation is the best
I'm not looking for you but I wait for you inside
And if you can handle everything I might say
Let me get drunk for 5 days to survive
I assure you that you'll have fun
Imagining things you shouldn't say
If you tell me you don't want to be with me
No problem
You go on, I'll keep going
And after all
What else can I do
It seems
I'm an austere guy
Sometimes uninterested
I prefer to be
Bland and kind of cruel
Than to tell you the story
That promises glory
Many times I've sold my heart
And changed depending on the season
But it's been useless
I need something higher
Everything falls into place
And I can't hide anymore
It's not much I offer but it's all I have