Efecto Mariposa

She looks at me like the boss, treats me like a rockstar
Butterfly effect
She looks at me like the boss, treats me like a rockstar
Butterfly effect

I don't know if it's the dates or if she really misses me
Blows kisses in the air but hides her scythe
Swears she's different, that she lies but doesn't deceive
And that was enough to lose myself in her gaze

I'm like everyone, damn it in the end
I'm looking for an ass to take advantage of the rent
I was sad going round and round
I fell asleep early like a fifty-year-old

And it doesn't bother me, it's become a habit
To hear my name to the rhythm of each heartbeat
Your moles, your galaxies, your panics
Living inspiration while I compose in the attic

Magical, if you were like my cut and zone
Healing my sorrows, soothing my person
Today we are far from the magic of those jokes
And closer to the top caressing the crown

If I'm writing your name on another rose
She says she's mine, the truth is I don't know
She looks at me like the boss, treats me like a rockstar
You move all my doubts
Butterfly effect

If I'm writing your name on another rose
She says she's mine, the truth is I don't know
She looks at me like the boss, treats me like a rockstar
You move all my doubts
Butterfly effect

We're a few miles away and the distances kill me
I bought a couple of sweets that you love
Nostalgia is good, it kicks and mistreats me
And the more it hurts me, the more they sing

I'm not a martyr nor do I feel like a charlatan
You'll never be mine, I don't know if I explain myself
I dream of the same one, the one I liked as a kid
The one who left me fasting and forgot because of this mic

I insist that today I live the plan to measure
And I see it half full where others see it empty
There are several puritans messing up my life
Looking for any excuse to screw you like the police

Because in the end if you heal or hurt me
I composed a couple to hit you where it hurts
I'm all bitter, sitting in front of the TV
I don't have time to hear that you don't love me anymore

If I'm writing your name on another rose
She says she's mine, the truth is I don't know
She looks at me like the boss, treats me like a rockstar
You move all my doubts
Butterfly effect

If I'm writing your name on another rose
She says she's mine, the truth is I don't know
She looks at me like the boss, treats me like a rockstar
You move all my doubts
Butterfly effect