A 1000 Km. (Ruta Melancolía)
Verde 70
At 1000 Km. (Melancholy Route)
This time I don't want to disguise, why pretend
Another night of lies among so many people
This time I'm not going to continue if everything here is very wrong
I'm tired of pretending I'm very lucky
When the truth is distinguishable a thousand kilometers away
And that I care very little about you, I don't even believe it myself
And you don't care
This time I'm not going to smile if you're not here
Today I'm going to cry, let's do it differently
This time I prefer to misbehave, today I'm going to get drunk
I don't care, I don't care if people look
Because the truth is distinguishable a thousand kilometers away
And that I miss you very little, I don't even believe it myself
And you don't care
