¿Qué te pasa? Estás cansado lo sé.
Tal vez no te hayas cuidado nunca.
¿Cómo puedes estar tan acomodado?
Si estás tan mal, tan incómodo que ya
No puedes escuchar, no lo quieres intentar.

No me vengas con mentiras y excusas
No te voy a escuchar
Estoy tan cómodo en mi nuez.
No vayas a tratar de olvidar lo que pasa,
Ésto no se puede borrar, pero siempre se
Puede mejorar, trata de jugar más.

Intenta no ganar, intenta disfrutar
Crees que todos mueren en tu tablero de la muerte
Y vas muriendo tu porque lo abarcas todo
Y todo eres tu, no ves que no te cuidas.
Juegas con fuego y te quemas y no sientes nada
Porque ya no tienes piel con la que notar calor

Eres frío y calculador, a lo mejor tienes razón.
Mejor que mueras, si al menos morir te dejara en paz.
Dudo que me oigas, hace tiempo
que te quedaste sin timpano.
Como un tempano de hielo a la deriva que se marcha,
A cumplir con su destino precioso y aterrador
Titánico esfuerzo de majestuosa muerte
De memorias imborrables de sufrimiento que siempre
Recordarás.

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