Los Jajas

I would never ask the sea to change its waves
What sense does it make to hate how you sail
You keep looking for flaws
Living scares you if changing frightens you

I have been everything they didn't want
I brought the worst storms home
The night and the jajas
The strong ones kill each other

And my mother's mourning
That guilt made her gain weight
I have it stuck and I don't know how to erase it
And even though many years have passed
Since I left the bad things behind
They're still stuck
Don't let the Sun go out on me

They see me running out of breath
Fleeing from the shadows excites us all
They're trying to steal my seat
I'd rather die than give it up

They see me running out of breath
Fleeing from the shadows excites us all
I'm still trapped in my deserts
May thirst give me strength to endure it

I would never ask the sea to change its waves
What sense does it make to hate how you sail
You keep looking for flaws
Living scares you if changing frightens you

I would never ask the sea to change its waves
What sense does it make to hate how you sail
You keep looking for flaws
Living scares you if changing frightens you

If it's impossible to bathe in the same river twice
Because carrying what I'm not anymore, I'm not anymore
Pilgrimage towards oneself requires an abyss
May God give me nothing, I'll serve it myself

I who have wasted so much time
Looking for the perfect message
Now it's enough for me to get mine out
Let's see if that way they don't lock me up

I know I'll end up underground
They'll keep throwing stones
I'm cleaning up your shit

I know I'll end up underground
They'll keep throwing stones
I keep cleaning up your shit

I would never ask the sea to change its waves
What sense does it make to hate how you sail