Paroles et traduction Pasajero - Autoconversación

Autoconversación

Si has cedido hasta el último centímetro y no hay cuerda para más.
Si has pagado el precio más alto.
Si llueve tanto que has tenido que esconderte y
Aunque despacio sigues respirando, eso es que estás vivo.
Si te duelen las palabras que no
Has dicho, o las que has dicho de más.
Con la suerte ahí fuera dormida,
Si tu camino es de baldosas torcidas,
No dices nada y te curas la herida.
Eso es que estás vivo,
En la sala de espera con los parientes que perdieron el equilibrio.
Pero estás vivo,
En la sala de espera con los parientes que perdieron el equilibrio.
Eso es que estás vivo.
Si culpable de haber sido un inocente,
Te dijiste nunca más y otra vez las puertas cerradas.
Si hay tantas voces que te gritan en la almohada,
Y aunque das vueltas, no te das la espalda,
Eso es que estás vivo en la sala de espera
Con los parientes que perdieron el equilibrio.
Pero aún estás vivo,
En la sala de espera con los parientes que perdieron el equilibrio.
Eso es que estás vivo.
Y lo demás no importa, lo demás no importa.
Y lo demás no importa, lo demás no importa.
Y lo demás no importa, lo demás no importa...

Self-Conversation

If you've given up every last inch and there's no more rope.
If you've paid the highest price.
If it's raining so hard that you've had to hide and
Although you're breathing slowly, that means you're alive.
If the words you haven't
Said, or the ones you said too much, hurt.
With luck asleep out there,
If your path is made of crooked tiles,
You don't say anything and you heal the wound.
That means you're alive,
In the waiting room with the relatives who lost their balance.
But you're alive,
In the waiting room with the relatives who lost their balance.
That means you're alive.
If guilty of having been innocent,
You told yourself never again and once again the doors closed.
If there are so many voices that shout at you on the pillow,
And although you toss and turn, you don't turn your back,
That means you're alive in the waiting room
With the relatives who lost their balance.
But you're still alive,
In the waiting room with the relatives who lost their balance.
That means you're alive.
And the rest doesn't matter, the rest doesn't matter.
And the rest doesn't matter, the rest doesn't matter.
And the rest doesn't matter, the rest doesn't matter...