Al Respirar

I left you on the couch
The paintings and a blank story
There's no beginning or end
Just what you want to keep telling

And when you breathe, try to be the one who brings the air
That when you inhale, brings you the world from this side

I left you on the couch
The paintings and a blank story
I'm leaving for another place
The journey may be long

The bubble I grew up in sold us comfort
And a knot in our hands
I chose ambiguity, you the ghost and the real
All on the same boat

And when you breathe, I suggest being the one who brings the air
That when I inhale, brings me the world from this side
And breathe so hard that the air breaks
Although this time maybe it's better to leave

Try not to breathe
Try not to breathe

And when you breathe, I suggest being the one who brings the air
That when I inhale, brings me the world from this side
And breathe so hard that the air breaks
Although this time maybe it's better to leave

Try not to breathe
Try not to breathe