What a disgust for everything, there’s no one around
What a disgust for everything, it couldn’t get worse
What a disgust for everything, for everything
What a disgust for everything, for everything
Hey, another morning I get out of bed on the wrong side
With the thought that everything is just a mess
Yesterday I saw her in a story, she looked so happy
Holding another hand, in another city, with another tune that
Comes straight from my chest
Knowing that if it comes from my chest, it won’t play on the radio
Listening to Alvarito, walking the dog around the block
Hood up, because if they ask for photos, I don’t want to be caught crying
I head to the park, but the guys aren’t there anymore
They’ve made a few changes, I pause for a moment and light a cigarette
I try to take a selfie, but my hair’s too long
There’s no way I’ll look good today
I go back home, but I left my keys inside
I’m tempted to call you, baby, to see if you’ll return your copy
But honestly, baby, I don’t want to do it
In case one day you surprise me and show up like you never left
And you revive my heartbeat
Listening to music quietly so I don’t make noise
I’m tired of my neighbors always complaining
No one understands when I tell them
What a disgust for everything, there’s no one around
What a disgust for everything, it couldn’t get worse
What a disgust for everything, for everything
What a disgust for everything, for everything
For everything
For everything, for everything, for everything, for everything, for everything
For everything, for everything, for everything, for everything, for everything
For everything
For everything