Sentémonos

Let’s sit down, life’s rushing by
Let’s smoke one that writes and another that erases
The wounds that are alive on this avenue
Full of lights, full of buses, full of towers

Let’s sit down, life’s rushing by
Let’s smoke one that writes and another that erases
The wounds that are alive on this avenue
Full of lights, full of buses, full of towers

Starting from scratch
Is the hardest thing
Some say it’s easy
I don’t think it’s that simple
I love looking at the sky
To feel light and not feel like a prisoner
But take it easy
As you walk
Humans grow through crises
I live slowly in my chrysalis
I know it’s necessary
To move from the age of Pisces to Aquarius
Forget fear, any way is valid

It’s been a long time since I wanted this
Synchronicity to tell you how I feel
Life could slip away in a moment
And it would feel like an empty bottle inside
Warm, beautiful melancholy makes me appreciate being happy
My footprints hurt, now I tend to walk slower
Encourage my inner animal, let the wind hit your face

Let’s sit down, life’s rushing by
Let’s smoke one that writes and another that erases
The wounds that are alive on this avenue
Full of lights, full of buses, full of towers

Let’s sit down, life’s rushing by
Let’s smoke one that writes and another that erases
The wounds that are alive on this avenue
Full of lights, full of buses, look at the towers

They’re empty inside and outside too
Have the knowledge so things can change
The same feeling as a kid with his bucket
Which is filled with sand and hopes the pain stays hidden

Tell the one who said he couldn’t
That I always knew he could
I love music and melody from day one
In sync with any of its tunes
It’s been a while since I saw you
You’re looking younger every day
You make time seem like it wouldn’t pass, it would stop so you could get a Nobel

She always goes to the club
I always stay outside
Rapping, I lose my jacket
I forget it until I remember I’m in a t-shirt

She’s always dressed to the nines
I’m always just like anyone
She wants to see the whole planet
Flies are buzzing in my wallet

Bro
I’m going for the American dream
With lots of ideas and too much drive
Looking for the view that brightens my outlook
I’m a volcanic rock near the window
Mom, we’re heading to Arica
Where Aunt Oriana talks about the old days
It’s a shame for anyone who hits their brother or sister
Don’t get caught up in the drama, don’t go off on a tangent

Let’s sit down, life’s rushing by
Let’s smoke one that writes and another that erases
The wounds that are alive on this avenue
Full of lights, full of buses, full of towers

Let’s sit down, life’s rushing by
Let’s smoke one that writes and another that erases
The wounds that are alive on this avenue
Full of lights, full of buses, full of towers