Vuelvo a Las Andadas

I return to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
I have no bullets left if I wake up and keep sleeping
Don't turn your back on me, you make me feel insecure with your gaze
Nothing is wrong with me, if you stop me in my tracks

I think it's going to explode, a pressure cooker
Inside my head

I think I'm declining, I'm dying of anger
Give me another beer
I'm not lying, I know, I don't want to face the withdrawal alone
I think you should leave, lest I shout at you and you die
Of fright, and if you want...

I return to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
I have no bullets left if I wake up and keep sleeping
Don't turn your back on me, you make me feel insecure with your gaze
Nothing is wrong with me, if you stop me in my tracks
If you stop me in my tracks, if you stop me in my tracks

The sun doesn't come out for me anymore, I don't even take off my boots when I go to bed
I'm consumed by apathy, and to keep you away, I'll have to tie myself up

I've lost my color and I speak in black and white
From staring at myself so much. Lend me a smile if tonight you
Want to save me, and if you want...

I return to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
I have no bullets left if I wake up and keep sleeping
Don't turn your back on me, you make me feel insecure with your gaze
Nothing is wrong with me, if you stop me in my tracks
If you stop me in my tracks, if you stop me in my tracks

Wings sprout from me, maybe they're worthless
My ear-to-ear smile, back to my pillow
To keep swimming in beer

I return to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
A dream that is alive and lives inside
An olive branch growing in the desert
A scream escaping from a mute throat
Or the morning sun dazzling on your naked skin

And if you want...

I return to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
I have no bullets left if I wake up and keep sleeping
Don't turn your back on me, you make me feel insecure with your gaze
Nothing is wrong with me, if you stop me in my tracks
If you stop me in my tracks, if you stop me in my tracks
Wings sprout from me