Ciudad de papel [English translation]

Leave, give me space, give me time

pull down the curtains

I'm tired of being strong,

of running over mines

I want a pause, a shadow

Today, the light infects me

I look for haven in the silence

I follow its coordinates

For now I need

a little bit of nothing

of the memories, of the future

or the past lives

I have scratches, my skin is burning

I feel the glass under my feet

I'm holding a hell to love,

a fire that insists on living in a city of paper

I have storms that I need to pour,

open doors to close,

a heart under fire

I wanna dance with my pain

let me burn in my city of paper

Come back, give me air, give me heaven

pull back the curtains

Now I'm as strong as before

a new day has arrived

The thing is, sometimes, in order to arm myself

I need my ruins

I have scratches, my skin is burning

I feel the glass under my feet

I'm holding a hell to love,

a fire that insists on living in a city of paper

I have storms that I need to pour,

open doors to close,

a heart under fire

I wanna dance with my pain

let me burn in my city of paper

I have scratches, my skin is burning

I feel the glass under my feet

I'm holding a hell to love,

I have so much to give, today I wanna give

I have storms that I need to pour,

open doors to close,

a heart under fire

I wanna dance with my pain

let me burn in my city of paper.