Prepárame La Cena

I'm not a number, nor part of a figure
Although the same fare is paid equally
We all walk in the same shirt
Without hurry, to watch where we step
Time is not worth it but memories are
Seconds are not counted, stories are
Patience is what is harvested
My calendar has no date
I'm not alone, I walk with my five senses
Here silence turns into sound
Everything bad I dreamed, I touched
But it's so dark that fear can't be seen
I smell what I feel, that's why I sense
That I have little time left within the circuit
I'll get on the next train
Prepare dinner for me, I'll be back soon

Prepare dinner for me, I'll be back soon
Prepare dinner for me, I'll be back soon
Prepare dinner for me, I'll be back soon

I look outside and I look inside
Seclusion is my meeting point
They place me within the marginal
But at some point, we all misbehave
And who determines what's good and bad
What's unhealthy and healthy
From raw to cooked there's a long difference
And cooking a medium term is no science
In this life, you punished me
You stole my time, you screwed me over
My guilt is like an empty fish tank
Like judging the sun for rising during the day
If my sorrows bring you joy
It's because your rules are different from mine
I believe in everything I see
And even though I'm an atheist, I pray so nothing bad happens to me
To dream of my departure and your arrival
I don't need a mattress with a pillow
I am free because from here I fly
Just need to detach from the ground

Prepare dinner for me, I'll be back soon
Prepare dinner for me, I'll be back soon
Prepare dinner for me, I'll be back soon
Prepare dinner for me, I'll be back soon