Ciudad de Papel

Go away, give me space, give me time
Close the curtains tight
I'm tired of being strong
Running over mines
I want a break, I want shade
Today the light contaminates

I seek in silence my refuge
I follow its coordinates
For now I need
A little bit of nothing
Of memories of the future
Or of past lives

I have scratches, it burns on my skin
I feel glass under my feet
I keep a hell to love
Fire that insists on inhabiting a paper city

I have storms to pour
Open doors to close
Under the aim the heart
I want to dance with my pain
Let me burn in my paper city

Come back, give me air, give me sky
Open the curtains wide
I'm strong as always
Another day has come
And sometimes to arm myself
I need my ruins

I have scratches, it burns on my skin
I feel glass under my feet
I keep a hell to love
Fire that insists on inhabiting a paper city

I have storms to pour
Open doors to close
Under the aim the heart
I want to dance with my pain
Let me burn in my paper city

I have scratches, it burns on my skin
I feel glass under my feet
I keep a hell to love
So much to give, today I want to burn

I have storms to pour
Open doors to close
Under the aim the heart
I want to dance with my pain
Let me burn in my paper city