Efímero (feat. Esteban Rojas)

Flights, money
Loves and the full place is ephemeral
Hotels, clothing and new releases are the numbers
Wanting them to be eternal
But nothing is forever
Success
Family comes first without it, no
What fame do I want? All that is not
Same as the real thing
Because nothing is forever (yeah)

I raise my hand and toast with my glass
Because now I never have time
But I have a closet full of clothes
Proudly, I tried the soup
But, for what fame? Going crazy to drive her crazy
I go from hotel to hotel and from plane to plane
Blessing, now I go out on the street to do the mission
I just got out of my relationship, ambition
I feel like it's hurting my heart, rightly so
Now it bothers me
This world I live in, surrounded by so many hypocrites and their envy
I listen to the advice of my kennel, which is my bible
And now I don't care about anything or anyone but my family, ha!
Survivor of this war, learn this turn
Doors open and close
Blessed touch, heaven with both feet on the ground
If you are up there, they won't unearth you from down there

Flights, money
Loves and the full place is ephemeral
Hotels, clothing and new releases are the numbers
Wanting them to be eternal
But nothing is forever
Success
Family comes first without it, no
Why do I want fame? All that is not
Same as the real thing
Because nothing is forever

When people stick to silver
The word is not worth it, they don't know what it's about
Friends are not worth it, those who love each other are not worth it
Children are worthless, mother is worthless
When people forget where they come from
They change their friendships and they don't even know who they are
They look for first class trash that fills them
Until they hit rock bottom and life stops them
I'm calm if I have a bed or nothing
If it is loose clothing, the range does not matter
Every time the pack greets me
I feel like Alf in season 2
And now that they have money, and now that they have a visa
Don't forget the smiles, those warmed up
The weapon that was enchanted
The foul smell of the neighborhood with the breeze

Flights, money
Loves and the full place is ephemeral
Hotels, clothing and new releases are the numbers
Wanting them to be eternal
But nothing is forever
Success
Family comes first without it, no
What fame do I want? All that is not
Same as the real thing
Because nothing is forever

Hurts
Because cutting wings hurts
We only have one try
Among thousands
Among hundreds
Only
One moment
Hurts
Because cutting wings hurts
We only have one try
Among thousands
Among hundreds
Only
One moment