Notas Que Te Falta Algo
Kadec Santa Anna
Notes That Something Is Missing
It's 5 in the morning, I wake up in my room
I'm skinny and look at the weight I bear
I don't compete for a position, since I know I beat you
I live off the past reviving dead feelings
I can't find the pulse of what I felt with you
I told you I would wait for you and I'm still sitting here
Look in the face of whoever hurts you
That's why I ended up smashing the mirror with punches
In love as in war, everything goes
Give me love war if I wake up hungover on a Saturday
To love someone, you have to learn to be alone
Because when they leave, you realize something is missing
Closing my eyelids, your perfume guides me
It's a product of desire and anxiety consumes me
I've been searching for something to cheer me up for a while
Because you left and my mind can't accept it
I bet on you like a gambler at the roulette
But you have no idea how much it hurts
Each on our own within a vicious circle
Makes us meet at the point that unites us
Second chances are never the same
Trying again to suffer again
I swear it's the last time I trust myself
I don't know how to make cardboard but I know how to mess with myself
I smile and pretend, in my crisis I add
Don't fall in love, girl, I'm a pimp, I'll hurt you
I'm this broken because of the passing years
Because of the passing of the logs, because of the passing of her pussy
Now I wake up with another, and I say darling
But it's you who appears in my dreams
It bothers you because with me you had heaven won
A lightning doesn't get scratched just because 4 thunders fall
I put on a good face, maybe against the wall
Like when the cops catch you with 200 grams
I'm in a tracksuit, not Guess, don't you see?
I don't care who you sweat with, I'll make you sweat
I fuck twice as good, let your pride tell you
Used to you breaking the little things I build
I would have given everything I have to be by your side
But I give what I receive, you destroy me, I'll destroy you
My gangster crew comes and fucks yours
Here we hold on until we fall, we don't throw in the towel
The idiot who's with you now sucks my dick
Tell him your phone rings with my picture on the screen
Draw a line, girl, I'm shattered
Smiles against the background, or pretend in case I break
Angel and demon in disagreement
If they give me bad advice, I reject them from my shoulder
I have the dark circles of someone who sleeps four hours
Waiting to see if the situation improves
There are songs that are more than songs, they are people
Because when you listen to them, you close your eyes and cry
A voice inside me says to give up
But I stand tall and tell it to fuck off
As long as she sleeps with me, I won't depend on the good
But if she stops, I'll smoke twice as much as now
I'll smoke twice as much as now