Martes

You wake up every Tuesday when with melancholy comes to find you
You mutter as you leave
I will never beg him again
And even though this corner is very cold tonight
And even though this life is very cold
Every day it snows at home
You were better than you could imagine
When everything is not enough and you know
That the crazies are them and not you

You wake up every Tuesday when your mistakes manage to catch up with you
They start to hit you
The words of those you least expected
And even though this corner is very cold tonight
At home it snows
And even though this life is very cold
Every day it snows at home
You were better than you could imagine
When everything is not enough
And you know that the crazies are them and not you