Dame Otro Motivo

Love here is not about tenderness - it's more about withdrawal with a beautiful soundtrack. Everything trembles, pulsates, breathes on the edge: the heart is like a phone with a broken screen that still turns on, but hurts to look at every time. Between rhymes and benzodiazepine, between ‘no puedo’ and ‘dame otro motivo,’ there is an honest weariness of someone who cannot let go, even when it is time.

The music seems to be on autopilot through the dark streets, where every turn is a memory. There is a little madness, a little poetry and a lot of raw emotion that cannot be contained in words or in a three-minute track. It's not about a broken heart - it's about how you can't turn off the light, even if love is long gone.