Nuestros Mundos No Obedecen a Tus Mapas

Imaginary solutions
A voice that says thank you
And abandons the eternal habit of asking

The songs put the gaze
Where others withdraw it
Chemistry and magic and irrational logic

Our worlds do not obey your maps

If they don't let us dream
We won't let you sleep
In difficulty lies my opportunity

He who leaves without being kicked out
Will return without being called
You won't get rid of us so easily

Our worlds do not obey your maps

We don't listen to reply
We only heal the cracks in your everyday life
We who are also
Ex-convicts of life and dirt

Our worlds do not obey your maps

We don't listen to reply
We only heal the cracks in your everyday life
We who are also
Ex-convicts of life and dirt

Our worlds do not obey your maps
Our worlds do not obey your maps