Sin Sentimientos

I'm pleased to love you, I enjoy caressing you and putting you to sleep
It's chilling to have you in front of me and feel you smile (Ernes, eh)
The meaning of life I can't find
If my mother goes up, let her take me with her inside
Surrounded by assholes and my grandma is in heaven
Because they always take away the people I love the most
Forgetting with calos what memory can't
Life is a bitch, it spins more than a ferris wheel
You're very brave because you go with a baton
In the past, whoever talked about this went to the dungeon
Don't run
Give me a slow kiss
I don't know how you do it but your movement has dictated me again
I say few 'I love yous' but you know I mean them
It's useless to say it if you don't feel it inside
When the heart speaks, the head is silent
The heart decides, that's why it fails you later
I'm a nervous guy, don't push it
The love from the stands when there's a goal at Mestalla
Girl
A cool and cocky guy
I want your ass bouncing on top in the room
Writing has become my passion
And missing you, has become a tradition
Addiction is being between your legs
From my perspective, you're the most beautiful girl
Touching your hair, caressing you all over
Let 300 more come, those 300 don't matter to me
I have no evidence, nor doubts
I want to see you and have you naked by my side
You drive me crazy or you leave me dry
The doctor says there's no cure for you
Everything happens for a reason, that's clear to me
What I don't see so clearly is that I don't want it, my brother
Around here we know, cheap things end up being expensive
When I catch Cupid, I'm going to shoot him three times
What does life mean if no one knows how to love?
If someone tells you they love you and you don't know if it's true
That's why I don't trust anyone, I only trust mom
My mother is the only person who will always be there
There are many things in life that I'll never understand
My president flies in a plane and in my neighborhood there's no food
Life is very unfair and you have to suck it up
You have to learn, but I never learned how to lose
I have friends deep in it
I've broken my family, brother, what have I become?
Take a deep breath, I reply
It's not you, that shit has changed you
The family broken because of the son (ah)
Sleeping among cardboard boxes, the one who used to be posh
And get me out of this shit, brother, I beg you
With a sota in his hand, he said it through tears
Luckily or unluckily life is too damn short
The one who sells it makes more money than the one who transports it
Deaf ear, silent words as Porta says
Mess with my family, fool, and I'll break your mouth
Lady below zero, sleeping among cardboard boxes
My life is problems, lines, and disappointments
Yesterday I played with death, heads or tails
I die for my brothers, I leave my two balls
What I used to do on weekends, I now do every day
Calm and at the same time worried about the police
Without sucking up to anyone, with my brothers up
At 17 years old in the raso and the masía (eh)
(Me, eh) at 17 years old in the raso and the masía (Ernes, eh)