Golpe de Suerte

This ain't rock...
This ain't pop...
Today I have so much love

I want both...
I have both...
But with the three, I better go

I don't feel like waking up today
From my bed, it looks much better
I don't feel like falling back into myself
And getting lost

The door is closing
And the rhythm is speeding us up
The fan's air
Gives us insomnia and heat
So I go for more...

You think
It's out of control
Everything I do is with my love

Don't believe me?
Too bad for you
I'm on the verge of raining

I don't feel like waking up today
From my bed, it looks much better
I don't feel like falling back into myself
And getting lost

The door is closing
And the rhythm is speeding us up
The fan's air
Gives us insomnia and heat
So I go for more (2X)

The door is closing
And the rhythm is speeding us up...