Escombros

I never believed that my words
Could be so weak
I make a living reciting them
And today they are useless

I spit everything out and keep nothing
I even think about lying
But with a suitcase at the door
There's nothing left to say

With debris on my shoulders
From the things we managed to build
And deep down, in the deepest part
My heart for you keeps beating
We are debris

I spit everything out and keep nothing
I even think about lying
But this story is over
Everything comes to an end

With debris on my shoulders
From the things we managed to build
And deep down, in the deepest part
My heart for you keeps beating

With debris on my shoulders
From the things we managed to build
And deep down, in the deepest part
My heart for you doesn't stop
It doesn't stop
For you, it keeps beating
We are debris
Just debris