Fantasmas

I couldn't stop writing
Without knowing what I was writing
Every night I try
It becomes day again

And you always make fun of me
It always benefits you
You have the flaw and the advantage
Of your fragile conscience

I don't want to think
I don't want to suffer
The doubt and fear it brings
Having to continue

I want to be happy
Just because today is today
For all that I was
For all that I am no longer

For a happy ending
Also for what broke
Because I return home
Even if it drags me
To a poor heart

Endless stories
Stories full of lies
Stories that without realizing
End quickly

I only have one vice and you know it
I don't know bad company
Nor the casino in Torrelodones
Nor the doorman who kicked out Sabina

I don't want to think
I don't want to suffer
The doubt and fear it brings
Having to write

I want to be happy
Just because today is today
For all that I was
For all that I am no longer

For a happy ending
Also for what broke
Because I return home
Even if it drags me
To a poor heart

Because I return home
Even if it drags me
To an old heart

There's a ghost sitting here beside me
To listen to what no one hears
When you're in the wrong place
You can see what everyone hides

There's a ghost sitting here beside me
To listen to what no one hears
When you're in the wrong place
You can see what everyone hides