Otra Forma (feat. JM y GiGi)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And I don’t wanna know anything
I’m going around the roundabout again
With this blind guy, I can’t even think straight
Those kids saw it all in a different way
And they never settled for the harsh reality
Nah, I’m going around the roundabout again
With this blind guy, I can’t even think straight
Those kids saw it all in a different way
And they never settled for the—, eh

My heart’s soaking, hoping it’ll dissolve
He said he’d come back, but he still hasn’t returned
Tomorrow I die, and today I’m in my blind guy’s room
It’s January 24th, and love’s for those who return it
I fight for my people, I’m going at it hard
If you’re here with me, I’ll wrap up the drama
A little wine and chill, good vibes if you don’t let it fade
I’m off on a trip with my brother, sayonara
Tell them I left if they come looking for me
And to that spoiled girl, don’t call me again
I’m out of jail, feeling good, listening to Claudio Montana
I lace up my sneakers and head straight to record, eh

I pull the thread until it won’t unwind
I’m heading down to the foreman, to see Juan in the early morning
In the dark like your tattooed Z
An angel in my cell, and a madam in my bed

And it could be alright
If we were side by side
But it could be alright
Being always by your side
And just remember it was nice
When we didn’t sleep that much
Don’t wait for me tonight
I won’t be able to survive
And if we go all night
You already know what’s up
No matter how much it hurts me
Just keep yourself out of my mind
I just wanna be happy
I wanna live feeling vibes
Knowing what you criticize
Because you don’t apply

Still, I carry on with my life, c'est la vie
Neither life is that pretty, nor is it sponsored by Netflix
I don’t promise you the moon, nor a trip to Medellín
That was supposed to be for me, but there’s a nuance in practice
And now what? Pretend everything’s fine
And I should know, I always take the blame
So many damn dreams on the paper boat
And just when it’s about to rain, you dedicate another goodbye
See you later, it’s the same old story
Endless things, butterflies in my stomach
Premeditated goals, derailed in a plan B
Like life with you that I forget on the weekend
I want an old friend I can open up to
Rewind the life we would’ve had at 20
Enter REM phase with my mind fading away
Sweating out the problems with my music in the background
Once again, September, I head down to Renfe
Face against the window, the city, movie vibes, it’s got me
We’ll be the same as always, cradle to gray
Drinking liters during the week and my sorrows
With the pain stored, in the memory of the clouds
I’m sipping your drinks and it doesn’t even hit me
That girl spins me around more than a bet at the roulette
Tonight I miss you, we’ll see about Monday
With the pain stored, in the memory of the clouds
I’m sipping your drinks and it doesn’t even hit me
That girl spins me around more than a bet at the roulette

Tonight I miss you, we’ll see about Monday
From the bed to the movies or from heaven to your feet
From dramas to your English to restart the game
I know for your friends I’m not a ten
But I’ll take you to the moon if the world’s crashing down
She says she believes in love at first sight
So easy to say with the view from the hotel
That liar knows exactly what she’s looking for
She likes the cash more than the depth of her partner
Run away or waste my last bullet?
She left when I needed her the most
Nothing makes me feel emotionally independent
The dove of freedom isn’t free without its wings

I have to accept this is the end
Even if we just feel the same
Seeing you again on the street
Could kill or make me happy
Do it for the little that’s left in me
She says you forget about us

That one day she ate Madrid, to leave the city
With the pain stored, in the memory of the clouds
I’m sipping your drinks and it doesn’t even hit me
That girl spins me around more than a bet at the roulette
Tonight I miss you, we’ll see about Monday
With the pain stored, in the memory of the clouds
I’m sipping your drinks and it doesn’t even hit me
That girl spins me around more than a bet at the roulette
Tonight I miss you, we’ll see about Monday.