Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Autophobia , by - Walls. Release date: 04.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Autophobia , by - Walls. Autophobia(original) |
| Cóseme la boca, bésame las cicatrices |
| Y dime ¿pa' qué quiero pasar página? |
| Si ya me sé la historia, nunca hay finales felices |
| Vamos a saltar el muro como en Black Mirror |
| Vamos a escapar del mundo en el que vivimos |
| Vamos a dejarlo todo, da igual si morimos |
| Ya que pa' vivir sin ti prefiero morir contigo |
| De los que andan de puntillas sobre la cornisa |
| De los que penden de la cuerda del equilibrista |
| De los que están destrozados por dentro |
| Pero siempre te lo ocultan bajo una falsa sonrisa |
| Y somos marionetas manejada por tirititeros |
| Tiré la llave del baúl de mis recuerdos |
| La sociedad tan sólo te impone complejos |
| Hasta el punto de que ni Narciso se mira al espejo, y |
| Sigo flying like a plane, ah |
| Tan arriba que no veis, ah |
| Que esa nube is gonna make it rain |
| Hace tiempo que perdí la fe |
| I have a golden brain, I have a golden brain |
| Ambicioso but insane, como Crema, joven rey |
| Y ya no tengo corazón, ah, se lo ha llevado esa hoe |
| No me conozco ni yo, ya no creo en el amor |
| Estoy destina’o a quedarme con to' |
| Pa' morir sin nada, tirado en la cama |
| Y venderle mi alma al mejor postor |
| Sea lo que sea I don’t give a fuck |
| Sé que esta vida sólo son dos días |
| Y el tiempo no va a retroceder |
| Y si alguna vez no hay salida |
| Juro que la encontraré |
| Y sé que esta vida sólo son dos días |
| Y el tiempo no va a retroceder |
| Y si alguna vez no hay salida |
| Juro que la encontraré |
| Soy más que consciente de que debería salir a buscarte |
| Pero a estas alturas del juego, pocas cosas me importan más que perderme |
| Llegados a este punto pregunto si podría ser feliz durante un instante |
| Pero con todo lo que he aprendido no puedo volverme de nuevo ignorante, y |
| Podría contarte todas las cosas que quiero |
| Pero siempre he sido partidario de conseguirlo y más tarde fardarte de ello |
| Podría estar durante 5 minutos hablando sobre putas, droga y dinero |
| Pero las dos primeras no las necesito y confío en la llegada de lo tercero |
| Así que shut up, vamos callando, mis temas son propósitos de año |
| Porque tardo dos meses para escribirlo y una semana para olvidarlo |
| Aunque el único propósito que tengo es que todo lo que sufro con esto que |
| Canto consiga hacer contraste con la felicidad de mi oyente al escucharlo, y |
| Quiero que veas mi interior a pesar de esta alma tan opaca |
| Sentir el calor del propio público que me atrapa |
| Quiero pisar backstage y calmar los nervios a base de litros y de latas |
| Y salir a reventar el Cabo de Plata, te juro que ese sueño no se me escapa |
| Y sé que esta vida sólo son dos días |
| Y el tiempo no va a retroceder |
| Y si alguna vez no hay salida |
| Juro que la encontraré |
| Y sé que esta vida sólo son dos días |
| Y el tiempo no va a retroceder |
| Y si alguna vez no hay salida |
| Juro que la encontraré |
| (translation) |
| Sew up my mouth, kiss my scars |
| And tell me, why do I want to turn the page? |
| If I already know the story, there are never happy endings |
| Let's jump the wall like in Black Mirror |
| Let's escape from the world we live in |
| Let's leave everything, it doesn't matter if we die |
| Since to live without you I prefer to die with you |
| Of those who tiptoe over the ledge |
| Of those who hang from the rope of the tightrope walker |
| Of those who are broken inside |
| But they always hide it from you under a false smile |
| And we are puppets handled by puppeteers |
| I threw away the key from the trunk of my memories |
| Society only imposes complexes on you |
| To the point that not even Narcissus looks in the mirror, and |
| I keep flying like a plane, ah |
| So high that you can't see, ah |
| That cloud is gonna make it rain |
| I long ago lost faith |
| I have a golden brain, I have a golden brain |
| Ambitious but insane, like Cream, young king |
| And I no longer have a heart, ah, that hoe has taken it |
| I don't even know myself, I don't believe in love anymore |
| I'm destined to stay with everyone |
| To die with nothing, lying on the bed |
| And sell my soul to the highest bidder |
| Whatever it is I don't give a fuck |
| I know that this life is only two days |
| And time won't turn back |
| And if ever there's no way out |
| I swear I'll find her |
| And I know that this life is only two days |
| And time won't turn back |
| And if ever there's no way out |
| I swear I'll find her |
| I'm more than aware that I should go looking for you |
| But at this point in the game, few things matter more to me than getting lost. |
| At this point I ask if I could be happy for a moment |
| But with all that I have learned I cannot become ignorant again, and |
| I could tell you all the things I want |
| But I have always been in favor of getting it and later bragging about it |
| I could spend 5 minutes talking about whores, drugs and money |
| But I don't need the first two and I trust the arrival of the third |
| So shut up, let's keep quiet, my themes are New Year's resolutions |
| Because it takes two months to write it and a week to forget it |
| Although the only purpose I have is that everything I suffer with this that |
| I sing manage to make a contrast with the happiness of my listener when listening to it, and |
| I want you to see my interior despite this soul so opaque |
| Feel the heat of the public itself that catches me |
| I want to go backstage and calm my nerves based on liters and cans |
| And go out to break the Cabo de Plata, I swear that dream will not escape me |
| And I know that this life is only two days |
| And time won't turn back |
| And if ever there's no way out |
| I swear I'll find her |
| And I know that this life is only two days |
| And time won't turn back |
| And if ever there's no way out |
| I swear I'll find her |
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