Y Ahora Qué?
Zetazen
And Now What?
Now that everything has lost importance, has lost value
I no longer care to hear what they say, to know what they don't
Now that I rely on myself entirely
I feel like skipping the explanation
Everything I do is passionate
And I make war on you, I make love to you
Now I walk without plans
Playing whether I lose or win
I squeeze, letting it sink in (and now what?)
And now that we are no longer children and we pay the price
I rise elegant and discreet
Those who know, know (and now what?)
And now that there's nothing left here, I only feel peace
If I fall, I start over
I take it as a video game
Look, I don't sell smoke
I give you the fire
Look, I have more than enough fire
Everyone knows if I arrive, baby
And now what?
And now what?
Everyone asking me, and now what?
They look at me pretending I know
Where am I going? Who knows
I only know where I come from
I carry it tattooed on my body
What used to kill me inside, and I fondly remember
And now that I have nothing in my hands, I walk twice as light as yesterday
And now that I know what I want, I swear it's like I've been reborn
Now that I rely on myself entirely
I feel like skipping the explanation
Everything I do is passionate
Like the pain of Mondays
Life, music, the smell of coffee
You look at me as if asking, and now what?
Tell me, and now what?
Baby, and now what?
I don't know if I'm doing wrong
Or if I'm doing right
And now what?
Tell me, and now what?
I don't know if I'm doing wrong
Or if I'm doing right
And now what?
Tell me, and now what?
I married the storm
I put my heart up for sale
What hurts reinvents me
I'm hooked on this slow death
I can't stop it, unpacking suitcases
Packing suitcases
Love to the Zeta zeta zeta... Yeah
I'm a free soul, I have no nation
Don't call me today, I went out with my heart in airplane mode
Flying high, look, I distanced myself from the stench
Let no one decide my life for me, at least
And now what?
And now that I soak myself entirely
I wish it was just the money
I gained freedom by giving up ground
Today you eat it all up
Vibrating from Spain to Mexico
Rehearsing 'Cry for me' before the show
Everything I do is passionate
I make war on you, I make love to you
And now what?
And now what?
And now what?
Medicine for the soul
Tell them it's only Zetazen
Of course, I've thought about coming back
But if something left, maybe it had to go
And you already know (Yes)
Now that everything has lost importance, has lost value
I no longer care to hear what they say, to know what they don't
Now that I rely on myself entirely
I feel like skipping the explanation
Everything I do is passionate
And I make war on you, I make love to you
Like the pain of Mondays
Life, music, the smell of coffee
You look at me as if asking, and now what?
Tell me, and now what?
Baby, and now what?
I don't know if I'm doing wrong
Or if I'm doing right
And now what?
Tell me, and now what?
I don't know if I'm doing wrong
Or if I'm doing right
And now what?
Tell me, and now what?
And now what?