Just let me get some sleep in

Perdónenme mis lectores si encuentran esta entrada algo melancólica; acabo de llegar a casa tras haber estado 24 horas de juerga* y cuando uno ve cierto número de amaneceres vaso en mano es inevitable que empiece a preguntarse qué coño está haciendo con su vida...

A tod@s aquell@s que se han sentido alguna vez así les dedico esta canción:  Live for better days, de Ignite.

*(sí, eso es posible, incluso si uno se empeña en estar en el máximo número de bares y el mínimo posible de discotecas)

Save it for tomorrow

Just let me get some sleep in

Let me remand

I wasn't born a failure

Tonight I feel we're sinking

And I'm thinking once again

So I say goodnight

To dreams that won't be realized

I can't sleep with desperation

By my side

The memories start to fade

Now I live for better days

Last night was wrong, it's morning

So tired of these empty feelings in me

I wasn't born a failure

No more living in regret

Stop feeling sorry for yourself

So I say goodnight

To dreams that won't be realized

I can't sleep with desperation

By my side

The memories start to fade

Now I live for better days

I need to end this violence

In a place that I call home

I need to hear some silence

Silence in me

So I say goodnight

To dreams that won't be realized

I can't sleep with desperation

By my side

The memories start to fade

Now I live for better days