Tocado Y Hundido

I’m tired of missing you
Sleeping in the same bed
Separated by the ice
Doing the shopping at the pharmacy
Smiling at misfortune
Boxing with jealousy

And I just can’t be like this
The hands of the clock
Are the devil that keeps me talking to myself

I’m the captain of this broken ship
I’m the idiot who doesn’t satisfy you
I’m Cupid’s bastard heart
That you push away with every heartbeat

I’m like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I’m just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I’m tired of selling off piece by piece
Our love that was so precious
As if it were stolen

I’m fed up with all this noise
Hiding in the closet
When I’m the husband

And I just can’t be like this
The hands of the clock
Are the devil that keeps me talking to myself

I’m the captain of this broken ship
I’m the idiot who doesn’t satisfy you
I’m Cupid’s bastard heart
That you push away with every heartbeat

I’m like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I’m just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I know I’m
The third wheel
The fool with no memory
The one who knows nothing about your life

I know I’m
A badly wounded ship
Hit and sunk

I’m the captain of this broken ship
I’m the idiot who doesn’t satisfy you
I’m Cupid’s bastard heart
That you push away with every heartbeat

I’m like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I’m just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I know I’m
The third wheel
The fool with no memory
The one who knows nothing about your life

I know I’m
A badly wounded ship
Hit hit hit hit
And sunk in the deep
And cold sea of your memories
Lost in the dangerous curves of your lips
Hurt because our love is dying of sleep
I don’t know what to do or say to wake it up
Hit and sunk