Tocando Fondo [English translation]

I put your photo on the dresser

To feel you are here

I came here during January

Outside, I think it's April now

I don't give a damn about the news

They never talk about me anyway

I made a country out of this pit

Since the moment you were not here anymore

This is its national anthem

And I used your brown G-string as a flag

I must confess I am not very well

And I don't know how is it that I'm still standing

And I'm still here, hitting bottom

Discovering everything we lacked

Blaming myself for everything

Melting bit by bit what little air I got left

And I'm still here, hitting bottom

From my country, being it this 5th floor

Since your self-imposed exile

Nostalgia keeps being the Prime Minister

Everything in my country is

In the same state it was when you abandoned it

The flowers on the wallpaper

The Dali copy you forgot

It's obvious I miss you

and other cheesy things

Don't insist in the things that hurt you

That's another phrase you invented

And even if I have paid the taxes

During this bankrupt also know as living without you

There's no budget left

For the upcoming winter, if you are not going to be here

And I'm still here, hitting bottom

Discovering everything we lacked

Blaming myself for everything

Melting bit by bit what little air I got left

And I'm still here, hitting bottom

From my country, being it this 5th floor

Since your self-imposed exile

Nostalgia keeps being the Prime Minister

And I'm still here, hitting bottom

Discovering everything we lacked

Blaming myself for everything

Melting bit by bit what little air I got left

And I'm still here, hitting bottom

From my country, being it this 5th floor

Since your self-imposed exile

Nostalgia keeps being the Prime Minister