Perdido En Mi Habitación

Lost in my room
without knowing what to do
Time passes by
Lost in my room
among a bunch
of mixed-up records

I turn on the TV
I start smoking
I drink a beer
to have a snack
and I'm going to get drunk
from so much drinking
I can't stop talking
to that wall

Lost in my room
I search in the drawer
for some pill
that can relax me
that can take away
a bit of anguish

I don't know which book to look at
which magazine to read
the TV ends
what can be done
my mind starts to vibrate
from so much thinking
that there's nothing clear
in my loneliness

Lost in my room
with everything upside down
the hours go by
without knowing what to do