Mediodía

I still need to write the best,
I still don’t have my cup of tea,
sometimes I get impatient
and bang on the wall.

Don’t tell me I’m not going,
that I’m slow.
Who’s gonna start burning,
because the fear of staying silent
is worse than the fear of swimming.

In the time that’s passed at noon
is the night,
my heart’s been living a hundred years being poor.
Don’t get it wrong,
it’s not in me to ask for mercy.
I’ll count the end
I’m coming for you, and you’re never there.

Don’t tell me I’m not going,
that I’m slow.
Who’s gonna start burning,
because the fear of staying silent
is worse than the fear of swimming,
without knowing.

In the time that’s passed at noon
is the night,
my heart’s been living a hundred years being poor.
In the time that’s passed at noon
is the night,
my heart’s been living a hundred years being poor.
Don’t get it wrong,
it’s not in me to ask for mercy.
I’ll count the end
I’m coming for you, and you’re never there.