AbrilSinTi

A song-thorn stuck somewhere between April and the inability to breathe. It seems like everything is clear: someone else is nearby, eyes shining not for past encounters. But the tongue still stumbles over “te extraño,” and every “Friday” becomes a reminder that it is impossible to forget.

The lyrics are an honest mix of resentment, love, and attempts to pretend to be stronger than you are. A few harsh words, a little self-deprecation, and a lot of pain that turns into music. A track like this doesn't heal - it just honestly captures how it really is: melancholic, angry, and ridiculously alive.