Lo Dejé Pa Mañana

I know the quirks of my room
I can’t find my way out

I’m late for my bank appointment
It freaks me out to see what’s there

I don’t know how to face my problems
Or how they’ll come at me

I know the minutes it takes me walking
By the banks of the Guadalquivir

If I ever don’t arrive on time
I’ll never go back again

I don’t want to create more problems
I just bring them on myself

I want to enjoy
Laugh at myself
Tell everyone to fuck off
And just chill out

If I haven’t done anything wrong
And I have no witnesses
Finally find some peace of mind
And stop hearing myself

I know the quirks of my room
I can’t find my way out

I get tangled up like a sailor’s knot
I never know what to decide

I’ve got like a hundred thousand problems
All created by me

The therapist is getting tired
I don’t know when to leave there

If I’m too much for her
I’ll just skip out and take a nap

I want to be a star tomorrow
But today I’d rather stay here

I want to enjoy
Laugh at myself
Tell everyone to fuck off
And just chill out

If I haven’t done anything wrong
And I have no witnesses
Finally find some peace of mind
And stop hearing myself

Stop hearing myself
Stop hearing myself
Stop hearing myself
Stop hearing myself

I want to enjoy
Laugh at myself
Tell everyone to fuck off
And just chill out

If I haven’t done anything wrong
And I have no witnesses
Finally find some peace of mind
And stop hearing myself