It’s a sign of growth that I am going through a hard time in my life and I have decided not to cut my hair.

Aún con el mundo cayéndose a pedazos

Y quedando en menos que cenizas

Aquí estoy cada semana

Impaciente

Sin pensar en las consecuencias

Esperando tu llegada

Everybody seems to be sad but nobody seems to care

Can you see through the ashes?