¿Qué Hay Detrás de la Ventana?

Alright, four years for this
It's taken us some time
Damn, now what to do
The sky feels so far away
Screw the mainstream
And the underground too
And everyone’s so happy
Except for the time
Damn, I’m getting old
Have you seen these wrinkles?
In front of the mirror
Was the pill bitter?

Let’s not run out of songs
Let’s not run out of celebrations
And let’s not wait four years

Let’s not run out of concerts
Let’s have few misunderstandings
And let’s not wait four years