Wake up, get ready to play at the bus
How coins save you from your inner thoughts
I've started smoking mota again
I'm back to my imaginary games
So scared of my 27 self
The weight is not in my back but in my head
Hello, pressure, for how long you'll be staying?
Cause I know that you're a lag, ya no ha vuelta atrás, so I smile
Por que se que gano cada vez que tu te vas
Y me debilito al sentirte aun en mi
Now it's time to search for... what? I don't know
Running out of breathings
Freaking out by getting old
My love, my darling, yes, I know I'm lame
But I wouldn't mind growing up while I see your face
So scared of my 27 self
The weight is not in my back but in my head
My love, my darling, yes, I know I'm lame
But I wouldn't mind growing up while I see your face
While I see your face
While I see your face
While I see your face
While I see your face