Días Nublados

Wake up! Wake up!
Wake up! Wake up!
I don't care what time it is
Wake up! Wake up!
I need you now
How many times do I have to tell you?
Ah! Help me!

I wish I could go back
To being a kid again
And stop thinking
I don't feel like myself
I envy those who smile
Because I can't smile
I've looked for a way out
But I haven't managed to escape
I ask myself
Why can't I go on?

What the hell is happening to you?
You weren't like this
I'm going through a rough patch
Love problems
Issues from my past
Friends I helped
Were the ones who betrayed me
And when I'm climbing up
I feel like I'm slipping
I can't sleep
Something's holding me back
The worries
That are in my head
My eyes don't hide
All my sadness

And I can't give up
This is just beginning
I pull out drugs, clones, and bottles
Smoking a cigarette
I look at the stars
All my past
Has left its marks
And for those who left
I light a candle

I wish I could go back
To being a kid again
And stop thinking
I don't feel like myself
What the hell is happening to me?
At night I'm crying
If I owe something, I'm paying for it
Life, don't punish me so much
Wake up already, you're not dreaming
It feels worse than being hit
What good does it do to complain?
Things are happening for a reason

I wish I could get a hug right now
To share my feelings
Bad thoughts attack me often
And I ask God to get me out of this
The devil tells me to go and hurt
All those who hurt me
I'll find the courage to feel
That those who owe me have paid up
But on the other side, an angel by my side
Tells me, relax, you're not that bad
Those who hurt you just got hurt themselves
Forgive them for everything they caused

The bottles are empty, so are the cigarette packs
All the pills help keep us in check
Good friends help keep us from killing ourselves
And the worst falls help us get back up
Good at criticizing me
But bad at helping me
If you've come to ask
How I'm doing just to laugh at me

I wish I could go back
To being a kid again
And stop thinking
I don't feel like myself
What the hell is happening to me?
At night I'm crying
If I owe something, I'm paying for it
Life, don't punish me so much
Wake up already, you're not dreaming
It feels worse than being hit
What good does it do to complain?
Things are happening for a reason

And it's Chikano JCR, put on the beats
Don't worry, friend
You might be going through a rough time
But not every day is cloudy
They say when it's darkest
The sun shines the least
It's the crew
Bring it out.