Flan

Here I am, waiting for the world to change
Everyone so nervous today
Let the mood calm down for a second
Everyone shaking today

But there's no shelter to run to
Not a transparent voice to believe in
And to top it off, put up with the advertising
The kind that laughs while eating flan

Conflicts, problems, disputes, fights
Stories that are born in crises and wars
Nameless storms that grow and flow
They are not hurricanes, but they still destroy

Days, witnesses of hypocrisy
Of false leaders who believe they are messiahs
Butterflies that forget they were worms
This is shadier than Pollos Hermanos

It's spicy outside (huh?)
It's hot outside (yeah)
It is so hard outside that even the most indifferent
can burn in that bonfire

They say my paranoia affects my health
And nothing is real until it appears on YouTube
And everything is so weak and so fleeting
How little we learn from times of peace

Here I am, waiting for the world to change
Everyone so nervous today
Let the mood calm down for a second
Everyone shaking today

But there's no shelter to run to
Not a transparent voice to believe in
And to top it off, put up with the advertising
The kind that laughs while eating flan

Insults, sirens, alarms ringing
Everything is discussed, nothing is argued
People who put a magnet in their compass
Screaming people writing in capital letters

Irreplaceable essential beings
Irreplaceable, indispensable
Believing themselves kings of a fragile empire
The cemetery is full of essentials

It's spicy outside (huh?)
It's hot outside (yeah)
It's so cruel outside and there's so much tension
As in the most brutal of borders

I remember when I didn't know I was happy
Although happiness leaves no scar
There is no scale or rule that measures pain
Only the pig knows how much ham is worth

Fragile ideals in trembling days
With uncertain and fearful destinies
Soft characters who seem so brave
With shaky principles, so campy

Unstable paradigms of insecure figures
They come together in a clan, but there is no plan
Life turned out so similar
But a little more bitter than that flan
Custard
Custard

Here I am, waiting for the world to change
Everyone so nervous today
Let the mood calm down for a second
Everyone shaking today

But there's no shelter to run to
Not a transparent voice to believe in
And to top it all off, put up with the advertising
The kind that laughs, the kind that laughs
The kind that laughs while eating flan