Merece La Pena

Have you ever tried to explain a feeling?
I don't know, like trying to explain what you feel when you roll down the window
You drive in silence and stick your hand out, feeling the air hitting it
When you turn up the radio volume because your favorite song is playing
The one you know by heart but never sing in public

And you accelerate
When there's a part of you
That wants to release the pedal, you keep accelerating
You don't know why but it seems like you feel alive
Even if you're not in the same place, you believe you are

That everything happens around you
From the straight line you're following
Well, it's not a straight line

It's full of ups and downs
Of euphoric climbs without any sense
They don't have a single straight trace, everything is sharp
And that's what makes it beautiful
(Only) (only)

They are two frozen tears
With your whole face soaked
But it was real
The smile you drew
Take my hand if you see it burns

Take a picture, put on a good face
At the bar, a few coins
Let the waitress order another round
And let's crash in slow motion

Then we'll see it in 4k
I dream of being your superstar
Having ten thousand people sing at a festival
The song I write just for you
And from up there, look at you more
So you see that you are the only one for me
The merit is yours for inspiring

Just imagine
Filling the arena
Turning off the lights
Your song playing
And me singing to you
My skin tingles
It's you, a baby
I don't know how to do anything else

No one takes it easy here
Long face
The alarm goes off
I sleep a few hours
Then I see you
But you don't tire me out
I want money, I won't say no to you

Nothing is given away here
I tell you clearly in case you doubted
To life, two eggs, the drink, two ice cubes
Two fingers of intelligence seeing it blurry
My quiet guys know how it goes
They don't sell the skin if they don't have the bear
For the laughs and sunglasses
Beer, hangover, paracetamol

The trips with you
The times I miss you
Without brakes, without any kind of control
We are the generation that has grown up between smoke and ambition
They told us there was no way out
And we came out fighting, making a hole
Tell me if you've never felt
That the clock stops and we dance slowly
The only thing I've learned
Is that everything is based on those moments