BUENAS NOCHES
Quevedo
GOOD NIGHT
On the 21st floor (got it)
In the city where the sun never shines (where the sun never shines)
Yeah, yesterday Toronto, tomorrow in New York (uh)
It's been six months making the album I promised you I'd make
Good night, I'm writing to you, even though I know it's daytime on the island (yah, yah)
You know I never sleep, babe, but I hope everything's alright (uh, uh, ah)
Honestly, I'm good, same old, same old, writing and picking chords
Though I still have some left, the only thing I’ve got locked down is the name
Good night, good night, good night
Good night, good night, eh, eh
Though sometimes I’d change it (I’d change it)
Yesterday I woke up thinking
If after good night there’ll be a good morning (good morning, good morning, good morning)
I don’t know, I’ll think about it, for now, let’s see if I can wrap up the tour (ah, ah, ah, ah)
And I promise that after we’ll spend a month in the Maldives, or wherever you say
Sometimes it feels like a struggle
I miss my mom (I miss my mom)
Let’s see if I call her and she tells me how Laura and Sofia are doing
And how’s it going at college if you didn’t ask and I didn’t find out you’re finishing psychology this year
I miss her, flying solo I always run into some trouble
I’m picking up new habits, the days feel endless, ah, ah
Where are you?, where are you? I need both of you
And when one’s here, the other’s not
Tell me how to have both of you
If without me you’re not you, and without her I’m not me
Where are you?, where are you? I need both of you
And when one’s here, the other’s not
Tell me how to have both of you
If without me you’re not you, and without her I’m not me
I light one up when I see the other’s about to go out (when it’s about to go out)
I didn’t want sad lyrics on the album, but sometimes I get sentimental
No one understood why I wanted to step back (yeah)
No one knew and no one will know (no one)
No one could take a step if they wore my shoes, even if they always see me with Salvatore
I don’t have time even if I had a Rolex (even if I had a Rolex)
Time flies, babe, time runs
Next year they better pay me double
If they want me to go there, or else I’m not going there
I love the shows, but I hate touring
Especially, babe, when you’re not around
Last night I changed the tracklist again
I’ve got five more songs left (ey), always more (ey)
And maybe with that I’ll be (I’ll be), and I can finally dream
About the moment of landing (landing)
Seeing you to be able to breathe (breathe)
Though I won’t sleep well either (no, no)
Because I’ll ask myself again
Where are you?, where are you? I need both of you
And when one’s here, the other’s not
Tell me how to have both of you
If without me you’re not you, and without her I’m not me
Where are you?, where are you? I need both of you
And when one’s here, the other’s not
Tell me how to have both of you
If without me you’re not you, and without her I’m not me
Without her I’m not me
Without her I’m not me
Without her I’m not me
Hm-hm, hm, hm