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Que son duras que maduran que madrugan con las emociones

De sentír que te pego en las canciones

Que el ritmo es como un bajo que te lleva de la mano

A trasmano de las cosas

local mover

Left some weight in Ushuaia, watched the cold erase the pressure

Found a little sun in Rio, learned that healing takes forever

Buenos Aires made me sharper, every loss became a lecture

But Córdoba taught me patience, chasing peace instead of pleasure

I've been changing provinces, crossing borders in my head

Some days feel like Patagonia, some like beaches up in Recife instead

If life a map then every city got a climate for your lessons

I've been learning how to travel light and leave behind resentment

Used to feel like La Matanza, carrying the world on shoulders

Every year another burden, every winter getting colder

Then I passed through Bariloche, saw reflections in the lakes

Learned the clearest view appears when all the noise finally breaks

Rosario taught me movement, nothing good stays standing still

You can love a place forever and still know it's time to build

Mar del Plata in the autumn, empty beaches, quiet nights

Had me thinking every ending got a different kind of light

São Paulo moved so quickly, everybody chasing status

Made me question if ambition only leaves your spirit calloused

Then I found Florianópolis, ocean breeze and slower days

Realized peace ain't something bought, it's something that you make

Mendoza vineyards showed me growth is measured over years

Good things need a little pressure, sunlight, patience and some tears

I left old versions in Salta, let the mountain winds decide

What was worth continuing and what was better left behind

Every road got different weather, every season got its cost

Some cities made me warmer, some reminded me what's lost

But the farther that I traveled, the more clearly I could see

The place I needed most to find was somewhere inside me

Recife felt like sunlight after months of cloudy thinking

Every wave another reason not to focus on the sinking

Curitiba taught me structure when my life was out of line

Sometimes freedom means creating things that help your future shine

I got memories in Tigre floating slowly with the tide

Conversations that I thought would always somehow survive

Puerto Iguazú waterfalls, loud enough to drown regret

Funny how the biggest power comes from learning to accept

Bahía nights were warmer than the people I once knew

Made me realize some hearts stay cold no matter what you do

Patagonia winters had me staring at the empty land

Learning loneliness and solitude are things to understand

Now my soul like Rio Grande, always moving toward the sea

Carrying every chapter but not letting it carry me

Back in Buenos Aires, different person than before

Same streets, same sky above me, but I don't feel trapped no more

Left some weight in Ushuaia, watched the cold erase the pressure

Found a little sun in Rio, learned that healing takes forever

Buenos Aires made me sharper, every loss became a lecture

But Córdoba taught me patience, chasing peace instead of pleasure

I've been changing provinces, crossing borders in my head

Some days feel like Patagonia, some like beaches up in Recife instead

If life a map then every city got a climate for your lessons

I've been learning how to travel light and leave behind resentment

GlobeTrotting

I left my heart in Hawaii, let the ocean smooth the edges

Found some peace in Colorado, higher thoughts above the ledges

New York made me colder, everybody moving restless

But Savannah taught me slow down, every second got a message

I been changing states of mind, crossing lines I couldn't measure

Some days feel like Minnesota, some like summer in September

If life a map then every city got a lesson in the weather

I been learning how to travel light and carry pain together

Used to live in Detroit, building engines out of damage

Every conversation breaking down, nobody could manage

Then I drove through Phoenix, watched the old skin disappear

Funny how the desert make you face everything you fear

Chicago wind hit different when your confidence is thin

Every doubt can sound like gospel if you always listening

Found myself in Portland where the rain don't feel depressing

Sometimes clouds just mean the earth preparing for a blessing

Brooklyn taught me hustle but it couldn't teach me rest

Everybody climbing ladders while ignoring what they felt

Took a train through Nashville, heard some stories in the bars

Everybody got a heartbreak hidden underneath the stars

Miami felt electric, all the colors looked alive

But I learned that bright lights ain't the reason people shine

San Diego sunsets had me staring at the coast

Thinking growth ain't what you gain, it's what you finally let go

I don't need a destination, just enough road to move

Some cities took my comfort, some cities gave me truth

Every mile left a version of me somewhere in the rear

Now I'm warmer than I was when I first arrived here

Seattle skies were heavy but they taught me how to heal

You can still keep moving forward even when the gray is real

Vegas showed me chances, how the odds can rearrange

But gambling on people leave a different kind of pain

Boston had me studying the patterns of my flaws

Trying to understand the reasons behind every loss

Memphis gave me rhythm, taught me suffering got soul

Sometimes scars become the map that finally gets you home

Tennessee backroads, windows down, no destination

Realized every setback wasn't some divine punishment

Alaska in the winter, that's the coldest I have been

Not the weather, just the feeling I was carrying within

Then I found California, not the dream they always sell

Just a place where I accepted every version of myself

Now my heart like New Orleans, still got bruises, still got blues

But the music keeps on playing, got too much life left to lose

I left my heart in Hawaii, let the ocean smooth the edges

Found some peace in Colorado, higher thoughts above the ledges

New York made me colder, everybody moving restless

But Savannah taught me slow down, every second got a message

I been changing states of mind, crossing lines I couldn't measure

Some days feel like Minnesota, some like summer in September

If life a map then every city got a lesson in the weather

I been learning how to travel light and carry pain together

KsFu

I used to think the story ended when somebody leaves

Now I see some people only stay as long as they need

I was carrying expectations that were bigger than us

Trying to build a future out of feelings and trust

You said things that sounded good, I believed every word

Looking back, all the signs were there, I just wasn't concerned

I was focused on potential, what we could become

Sometimes that's the same thing as staring straight at the sun

You were searching for direction, I was searching for peace

Both hoping the other person would provide the missing piece

That's a lot of pressure for a heart already confused

A lot of weight for somebody still tying their own shoes

I don't think you meant harm every time that you lied

I think you got scared whenever truth got too hard to hide

And that's human, I get it, I got flaws too

I've said things from a place that wasn't fully truthful

But eventually I learned every excuse got a cost

And sometimes the biggest lesson comes from taking a loss

So I stopped asking questions that already had answers

Stopped dancing with ghosts, stopped romanticizing disasters

It's all good now, I finally let go

Stopped trying to force flowers where the roots wouldn't grow

Wish you well on your road, got my own to pave

Some people teach love, some people teach change

It's all good now, I don't carry that weight

What's meant for me won't need convincing to stay

And every closed door made room for something new

So I'm thankful for the lesson and I'm thankful for you

Been taking longer walks with my phone on mute

Learning how to enjoy all the silence I used to rebuke

Funny how the peace shows up when you stop chasing noise

When you stop needing validation just to feel some joy

I been calling old friends, checking in with my folks

Laughing more, sleeping better, finding balance in growth

Got a notebook full of thoughts I don't send anymore

Turns out every feeling doesn't need a war

You were holding onto comfort, I was holding onto hope

Both trying to climb mountains with a fraying rope

Nobody was the villain, nobody was the prize

Just two people looking at life through different eyes

I used to think letting go meant forgetting your name

Now I know it's remembering without carrying pain

It's seeing old pictures and not feeling destroyed

It's hearing your song and still enjoying the noise

It's wishing somebody well even when they moved on

Knowing love can be real even when it's gone

Knowing chapters can end without making them failures

Knowing healing gets closer every day that you face it

And maybe we were never meant to last forever

Maybe we were just a season learning different weather

You taught me what I needed, I hope I did the same

No resentment in my heart, no bitterness remains

I don't need an apology to finally feel free

I don't need closure from you, I can give that to me

That's the part nobody tells you when you're in the storm

The peace you're looking for is something you can form

Nowadays I'm planting seeds I probably won't see bloom

Trusting timing more than panic, giving growth some room

Taking care of my spirit like I take care of my craft

Trying to be more present, trying to slow down the path

Some mornings still hit different, I won't lie about that

Certain memories sneak up while I'm counting blessings back

But they don't own me anymore, they just visit and leave

Like clouds crossing over skies that still got room to breathe

And if I ever see you somewhere years down the line

I hope life gave you clarity, I hope life treated you kind

I hope you found the courage that you struggled to find

I hope you made some peace with all the things on your mind

As for me, I'm doing good, got a lot on my plate

Building something solid now, not rushing the fate

Learning every ending got a purpose in view

Because letting go of you helped me get closer to me

It's all good now, I finally let go

Stopped trying to force flowers where the roots wouldn't grow

Wish you well on your road, got my own to pave

Some people teach love, some people teach change

It's all good now, I don't carry that weight

What's meant for me won't need convincing to stay

And every closed door made room for something new

So I'm thankful for the lesson and I'm thankful for you

Cheers to you, blue eyed eye opener

You said honesty mattered, then you mastered the disguise

Lookin’ me dead in the face while rehearsin’ all your lies

I was defendin’ your name in rooms you already burned

You were cashin’ out trust while I was hopin’ you’d learn

Funny how the truth leaks through the cracks in your tone

Every “I love you” sounded more like fear bein’ alone

I confused your dependency with some kind of devotion

Now I see you only loved me when I softened your emotions

You needed somebody solid when your world went dark

But you never had the courage just to look at your heart

Always blamin’ your past every time you got caught

Like pain was a pass for every line that you crossed

And I bought it for a minute, that’s the sick part

Tried to water dead roots, call decay art

Now I replay conversations and the mask slips clear

You weren’t misunderstood, you were just insincere

And it hurts ‘cause I believed you

Every cracked excuse and half-truth that you leaned to

I kept carryin’ us both ‘til my soul went numb

Now I see the kind of person you become

Weak love, weak spine, weak lies

Crocodile tears in your blue eyes

I was buildin’ somethin’ real while you played pretend

Now the silence sayin’ everything you never did

You wanted sympathy more than accountability

Wanted me to call your chaos vulnerability

There’s a difference between broken and afraid to grow

You wore damage like a crown just to avoid the work below

And I know people hurt people, trust me, I get it

But eventually your patterns become choices if you let it

You kept runnin’ from yourself and called it “needin’ space”

Then came back when nobody else could tolerate your ways

That ain’t love, that’s survival with a softer presentation

That’s manipulation wrapped in pretty conversation

You kept sayin’ “I’m trying,” but effort got a deadline

Funny how your healing only mattered on my time

And I ain’t innocent, nah, I got wounds too

But at least I never made my scars another excuse

There’s strength in admittin’ when the poison is yours

You kept sweepin’ broken glass underneath the floors

Now I see you clearer than I wanted to

A scared little kid inside an adult costume

Still runnin’ every time the mirror talks back

Still callin’ every bridge burned “another attack”

And I can’t save somebody addicted to escape

Especially when they mistake love for a safe place

And it hurts ‘cause I believed you

Every cracked excuse and half-truth that you leaned to

I kept carryin’ us both ‘til my soul went numb

Now I see the kind of person you become

Weak love, weak spine, weak lies

Crocodile tears in your blue eyes

I was buildin’ somethin’ real while you played pretend

Now the silence sayin’ everything you never did

I been catchin’ smoke by the river lights

While the last train screech through the midnight

Everybody wanna package pain

Turn your hunger into a stage name

Like another kid with a Strat too loud, yeah

First the praise and then the drought

Then your face all in the crowd

Then they laugh when you burn out

I ain’t signin’ up for that, nah

So fuck another clean persona

You can’t market what was born in the BA streets and corner stores, huh

I’m tryna sing like broken radios still workin’ through the static

Like Charly in the blackout, still makin’ magic

Maybe this was never meant for me

Still I breathe through every memory

If success means losin’ all the things that made me feel alive

Then what’s the point of winnin’?

Through my window, I see

The same old blocks with laundry on the wire

Same old dogs barkin’ at the tires

Think I gotta change the choir, yeah, yeah

I been movin’ slow, not robotic, uh

I don’t wanna die, nor be iconic, uh

I don’t need my face in monuments, no

Maybe I—hold up

Through my window, I see

Not a palace or a parliament, no

Just the only place that ever felt like home

If I drift away, can I still come home?

You anxious motherfucker

Scrollin’ every app for a verdict, motherfucker

Every night I sit awake thinkin’ how to stitch the holes in you

I know you tired, motherfucker

It’s hard to reach you

Still I try to

Still I forgive you

But why you hide inside that shell like an old bandoneón missin’ half its blues?

I tell you leave before the mold consume

Oh, you lil’ fool

Through my window, I see

The same old blocks with laundry on the wire

Same old dogs barkin’ at the tires

Think I gotta change the choir, yeah, yeah

I been movin’ slow, not robotic, uh

I don’t wanna die iconic, uh

I don’t need my face in monuments, no

Maybe I—hold up

Through my window, I see

Not a palace or a parliament, no

Just the only place that ever felt like home

If I drift away, can I still come home?

Keep your medals and applause, we grew up under leaky ceilings

Where the saints wear futbol jerseys and survival is religion

Got a few friends smell like gasoline and cheap Fernet

And we still gon’ laugh outside while the whole sky turnin’ red

That’s the life I wanna land in, but it don’t mean I won’t run

Seen too many local legends fade before they hit thirty-one

Everybody got a “could’ve been” tucked inside they tongue

Or another silent vice slowly eatin’ up they lungs, look

Now don’t confuse compassion with surrender, I know pressure

When the floor beneath your feet is weak, no roof can hold together

Funny how the people with the least still build the strongest spirit

While the ones with all the power only weaponize the fear in it

Me, I’m just translating all the feelings

Into something my people could believe in

Like Spinetta writing galaxies above the traffic noise

Or Cerati floating melodies through static for the boys

Lookin’ out the window

You ain’t really from around here, you new blood

Talk slick, get erased like old clubs

Still dancing with the prophecy

Everybody changing faces just to match the current policy

Couldn’t be me, couldn’t be mine

I come home to my girl like “how’d your day go this time?”

Took the poetry from Constitución train lines

Made it understandable

And they probably still hate mine, yeah