Todas las ventanas

All the windows are always square
And every morning I get out of my bed
And take a bus, heading towards your face
And every morning, they are always square

And I wait for a drug, an effect, to make me laugh
And I hope that drug and that effect are always you

And they are all condoms, all the windows
To stay inside all the words
And the contraceptive of fear of commitment
Are all the windows that always give the same

And I wait for a drug, an effect, to make me laugh
And I hope that drug and that effect are always you
Always, always you
Always, always you
And I hope that drug is always you