(Yo estoy enfermo de tu mierda)
And I'm the son of a broken man
But we're all born at one point or another
And I've lived through droughts
And we may not be proud, at least we feel something
And I've gone through some hard times
And some not so rough at all
And I was given some advice before
He'd say, "Never stay the same."
I said, "I'll never change."
They'd say, "Never stay the same."
I said, "I'll never change."
So I walked back to that place I call home
And I'm Wandering by myself, all alone
And I'm walking home, and I'm probably walking alone, I'm sorry
My father cried, he didn't stop living
And I said, "Get Back."
And I cried, but I wouldn't stop wondering how I felt
I walked back
So I went back to this day and age
How can people even think like this?
And I've barely made it with bread, water and emptiness in my body