(2015)
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times