Muérdeme

Just in case failure doesn't let us return
Let's not forget the adventure from yesterday
Living off the story, feeling numb
The reason we're here

We act out so we won't be quiet
Eating up the road without stopping for breakfast
One lime and one cinnamon
The stories that are yet to come
We’ll have to break some chain that we can see coming

Bite me and you'll see how crazy I am without seasoning
Bite me and you'll see if I get lost

Those who chase it, get it, and what we have is add it up
A tiger with cardboard claws
Air, air, we're running late and no one’s hiding it
Air, air, and I'll tell you what my doubts are

Chronicle of a luck that wasn’t announced in advance
That fills our pockets with hope

Bite me and you'll see...

It won't be that bad if I rise again with every fright
It won't be that bad if I can take it
So little and then so much, and then so much and so much
It won't be that bad if I can take it

Let’s eat the world up...