33 (part. Facu Soto)

I've been four sleepless nights
Asking if you're going to come
I don't want to scare you, much less hurt you and leave
I'm moving away from myself
Sometimes I forget to live
It's been 20 years that I've been hurting myself and that's how it is

And I start to think about what will become of us
So much silence, so much disappointment
I don't want to make friends with this pain

And I start writing love songs again
I spent the night watching the clock
I want to describe my life without a voice
It's pure waste, sadness, and horror

A breath of pleasure
When I think you're coming back
But I collapse like everything in this world
You see

I don't want to think about what I'm going to do
The sun rises, it's almost 6
And time runs out, that's when I regret
You know

And I start to think about what will become of us
So much silence, so much disappointment
I don't want to make friends with this pain
And I start writing love songs again
I spent the night watching the clock
I want to describe my life without a voice
It's pure waste, sadness, and horror

And I start writing love songs again
I spent the night watching the clock
I want to describe my life without a voice
It's pure waste, sadness, and horror