Ansiedad
Las Pastillas del Abuelo
Anxiety
At full speed
Cutting nails in the air
That's how anxiety takes us
Things pass by
And one doesn't even notice
While God, stopwatch in hand
Watches everything and measures with his rod
And calculates his way
What is the reason for being?
If the bigger it is
The more you'll have to sustain
We walk that little stretch
Let's agree on the one who communicates the said and the done
So, anxiety takes us
And things that haven't happened yet
Pass by and are left behind
Cutting nails in the air
Always at full speed
While God, stopwatch in hand
Watches everything and measures with his rod
And calculates his way
