ÚLTIMO SHOW (part. Métricas Frías, Mañas Ru-Fino y Doble Porcion)

(How can you be calm now?)
(Cocaine, cocaine)
(I'm calm, 'cause people don't care how you get picked)
(They just wanna see a show)
(And kill me if I don't do my thing)

You broke my guitar, my will, my heart (paw-paw)
The Moon burned out, since then there's no Sun (no Sun)
Because of a third party, there's nothing left between us (uh-huh)
And I can be made of steel, but I still break, babe (paw-paw)

You block me, I block you, I don't answer your calls (yah, uh)
Swimming in depression, but I float like it’s nothing
The house is half empty and I always catch your stare
No matter how honest I am, you don’t believe me at all (fact)

Of course, you wanted a kid, obviously not a dad like me (like me)
Life's burning out like the tip of a blunt (uh-ah)
First, it was the drugs that caught your eye
But as time passed, you couldn't handle the pressure (paw-paw)

You left (you left), and with you, the hope (damn)
Now I leave therapy to hit the store for liquor
They tell me: Just quit the vice, but that’s all I have (wuh-uh)
If I'm the chaos kid, ruled by excesses

And today my soul wants to break free
And something's tying me to the ground, far from you
I've seen the flowers in this garden die
And even though what we had is dead, it still smells like jasmine

It's just that my soul wants to break free
And something's tying me to the ground, far from you
I've seen the flowers in this garden die
And even though what we had is dead, it still smells like jasmine

Tell me, should we give up after achieving so much?
In public, I deny it, but I suffer a lot in private
In this feeling, I'm trapped
Your mom judged me for my bloodshot eyes

Tell her my vice was the drugs, and now my drug is you
I already made the change to make us good, for the sake of both
I get anxious when I call and it goes to voicemail
I get anxious when I see you’re happy in all the posts

And not because you’re happy, but 'cause it’s not with me
If you don’t want anything, at least let’s be friends
I don’t know if I’m the mistake, Cupid’s got it out for me
I always wonder about us, what could have been?

If the kid had been born, everything would be different
You would have seen value in the most incoherent things
We could have made a home
But you built insecurities with all the comments from people

And you lie, 'cause that’s your thing, acting indifferent
You act strong, so be strong when you’re face to face
You left me with a mess in my mind
You left me in your past, and I have you in my present

And today my soul wants to break free
And something's tying me to the ground, far from you
I've seen the flowers in this garden die
And even though what we had is dead, it still smells like jasmine

It's just that my soul wants to break free
And something's tying me to the ground, far from you
I've seen the flowers in this garden die
And even though what we had is dead, it still smells like jasmine

You told me you loved me, how easily you forgot
You wanted to conquer the world, with another, you swallowed it whole
They told me I called, but you didn’t answer
Just so you know, I did look for you, but you ignored me

I wanted to spend my life by your side
But your pride won, what people said
That fame, those trips, those girls, that job
That takes you away from the one who brought you, now I’m counting stacks, I’m done

Drinking while listening to El Cacique (Cacique)
Snorting pink powder, messed up my nose
Going to the shrink to get my head straight
Ended up all messed up like a school desk

I wish you the best (the worst), that’s what the other would say
I hope it goes badly for you, given away for being twisted
I hope one day you see how I made it up here
So you can pay for what you did, to settle the score with interest

(It's just that my soul wants to break free) ey, it’s for life
(And nothing ties me to the ground, far from you) the Matador and the Panther
(I’ve seen the flowers in this garden die) speak on it, Kris
(And even though what we had is dead, it still smells like jasmine)
Say it