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Estiu
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Estiu
Summer
The heat falls on La Safor1, the rhythm is bombarding
We're not making trashy shit, here we make anthems
The pain goes away with the smell of the sea
Springs demand life, summer is arriving
The sun's out, the radio is playing, we're alive
I'm making tracks and waiting to see if you smile
We were happy with lies of a thousand colors
I have the conflicts of a suicidal person, I'm fearful
And I want to return to my impulses, be practical
If it's playing I'll tremble, the max
Trumpets are coming, it's not Gillespie2
It's Ainsley on the sampler, chill, brother, they want to keep it simple
They want me to sell the talk that's selling, to not question things
They want me to be quiet and get on the train
And those people who ask me for phrases
Who tell me to return, they don't understand how bad I feel
But today I'm passing on the drama
I want to touch the fire, feel it burn
I have a hunger for life, not for fame
I don't want a mistake to be a problem
But today I'm passing on the drama
Self-compassion is a punishment
I have a hunger for life, not for fame
I don't want the bars or the pain
Nothing that happens compares to you
Our way out, men and women of impure acts
You're rebellious and unrestrained
Nothing that happens compares to you
Life is happening
Nothing that happens compares to you
Our way out, men and women of impure acts
Because you close the wound
Nothing that happens compares to you
Life is happening
And another year lost in the confusion of life
Fighting against the demons that cry out inside
Looking to win myself the game and lose my reason
Looking to lose my strength, life is passing and I
See older people, and I think about all they deserve
And hope goes down and bread goes up
And with that perspective who wants to grow, hmm?
Doubts and doubts, depression comes and euphoria goes
It won't be for the desire to place the bombs
It'll be for fear of losing what we have
The one who doesn't censure the background criticizes the ways
And some pass on the subject, and some way overthink it
They want me to sell the talk that's selling, they've got it clear
What I want to sell is the expensive victory
I want to look them in the eyes if someday the time comes
I can't be happy with all this shit outside here
But today I'm passing on the drama
I want to touch the fire, feel it burn
I have a hunger for life, not for fame
I don't want a mistake to be a problem
But today I'm passing on the drama
Self-compassion is a punishment
I have a hunger for life, not for fame
I don't want the bars or the pain
Nothing that happens compares to you
Our way out, men and women of impure acts
You're rebellious and unrestrained
Nothing that happens compares to you
Life is happening
Nothing that happens compares to you
Our way out, men and women of impure acts
Because you close the wound
Nothing that happens compares to you
Life is happening
Nothing that happens compares to you
Our way out, men and women of impure acts
You're rebellious and unrestrained
Nothing that happens compares to you
Life is happening
Nothing that happens compares to you
Our way out, men and women of impure acts
Because you close the wound
Nothing that happens compares to you
Life is happening

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