Hacia Donde (feat. Brock Ansiolítiko)

I would like to set aside what I think
And only listen to what I feel
Sometimes words are unnecessary
If you decide to listen to yourself from within
You can dream of touching the sky
Keeping your feet on the ground
Let what's outside stop mattering
And start listening to yourself from within

How to start without a beginning, I don't even know why I start
I'm a blank canvas waiting for the perfect stroke
And maybe waiting was my flaw
Perhaps waiting for perfection and not seeing my flaws from a good start

They told me that patience
Is the mother of any science
But I sat at a station, the train left and the door closed
Leaving a wound open, the train never came back

I never managed to fit into this big puzzle
Nor breathe among so many airs of grandeur
I'm the puzzle piece you never finished
And I've always been here under the sofa you never cleaned

But I had to live among the dirt to see that I was getting dirty
Hurt myself to know that I was bleeding
Explaining a feeling is like understanding poetry
You have your metaphor and I have mine

Tell me what you feel when you talk to the mirror
And you paint your words lying to your reflection
We grow building floors of false optimism
The sad thing is that the foundations remain the same

Are you happy, or just pretending your smile?
So indecisive, abstract like Mona Lisa
I preferred to escape and live in my own world
To be van Gogh's ear bleeding for the love of art

I feel alive because I discovered that the wind
Doesn't take a word when a feeling weighs
There's no half full, the glass is an invention
Any tear overflows if cried from within

I've never had the hundred percent complete
I had the one but wanted to be without-zero
The train of happiness doesn't pass where I wait
But I don't tear the ticket because time is fleeting, right?

The sun won't rise but the full moon will
Nothing that comes easy will be worth it
The best thing about being a desert is that time turns to sand
And after a thousand hells not any demon burns

Call me present every time you remember me
Or past when I'm facing yesterday
Call me hope and I'll be the last one you lose
If you call me karma, I'll be the last to return and understand

Why do they say to err is human
If in order not to fail myself, I proclaimed myself Martian
From the day we are born, without saying we cry
But we know where we come from not where we're going

I lose my breath and rejuvenate a sigh
Even if the mirror makes me old when I look at it
I seek to sew myself to your wings to fly more than a shot
Even if we kill two birds with one turn

I would like to set aside what I think
And only listen to what I feel
Sometimes words are unnecessary
If you decide to listen to yourself from within
You can dream of touching the sky
Keeping your feet on the ground
Let what's outside stop mattering
And start listening to yourself from within

I would like to set aside what I think
And only listen to what I feel
Sometimes words are unnecessary
If you decide to listen to yourself from within
You can dream of touching the sky
Keeping your feet on the ground
Let what's outside stop mattering
And start listening to yourself from within