Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yanko
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yanko Valdes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yanko Valdes
Producer
Lyrics
Your cough is getting worse, and though there's nothing wrong
You keep it to yourself, work is fifteen hours long
You know one day you'll get it made, or so they say
Days go by fast, time is never on our side
I diss them, that's the only way I get through
Whatever, you don't care, they'll remember you
Looking up to me, they don't expect anything
As long as I show up, everything will be alright
I'm glad that I amuse you, that's what we're here for
And that's the final truth
Seeing this thing one day at a time
See how it unfolds
This might be the end
It had to be something small to end it
I wasn't convinced
Then I was
Then I wasn't
Not that it matters anymore
No es bueno ser segundo plano
No es bueno acarrear fotos del finado
No es bueno pensar que te espían en las esquinas
No es bueno mentir cuando hay amor de por medio
No es bueno tener el Coronavirus
No es bueno tener miedo a la guerra
No es bueno tener muchas ideas
Your cough is getting worse, and though there's nothing wrong
You keep it to yourself, work is fifteen hours long
You know one day you'll get it made, or so they say
Days go by fast, time is never on our side
I diss them, that's the only way I get through
Whatever, you don't care, they'll remember you
Looking up to me, they don't expect anything
As long as I show up, everything will be alright
I'm glad that I amuse you, that's what we're here for
Written by: Yanko Valdes
