Bienvenidos Al Show

I'm no longer a child, nor am I an adult
I want to be what is expected of me
And still be myself

The magazines say that brown is in now
And my closet never has such clothes
I don't care, I won't pretend anymore

I've called many people
In half an hour, I'll open the balcony doors
I want to tell you
That I'm sad and at the same time feeling high

Welcome to the show
Of a life in draft
Of my low nights
There may be a lack of control

Welcome to the show
Lights, camera, action
There will be parties and there will be love
There may be some obsession
Welcome to

I'm no longer a child, nor am I an adult
I don't know if this is measured by a clock
A sensor of high precision

Everyone is waiting
So much anticipation makes me afraid
There are only three minutes left
To finally open my heart to you

Welcome to the show
Of a life in draft
Of my low nights
There may be a lack of control

Welcome to the show
Lights, camera, action
There will be parties and there will be love
There may be some obsession
Welcome to

It was a nightmare
But now I embrace that pain
That sometimes the beauty
Appears when I no longer know who I am

Welcome to the show (it was a nightmare)
Of a life in draft
Of my low nights (but now I embrace that pain)
There may be a lack of control

Welcome to the show (sometimes the beauty)
Lights, camera, action
There will be parties and there will be love (appears when I no longer know who I am)
There may be some obsession
Welcome to the show