A corazón abierto traducción al Inglés

One more day I wake up on the wrong side of the bed
One less day to meet my grandfather
In a broken mirror my black cat is reflected
I drink my sorrows straight, without ice
We have been going for a long time
Downhill and without brakes
Sometimes a clown, sometimes a puppeteer

Feelings under the rug or in the storage room
Talking about the future sharing a whole one
They put limits on me in heaven and I went to hell
I buy a lottery ticket from a one-eyed man, I don't know what I expect.
How can I be so blind?
Proud of my defects to the point that I boast about them
And I admit that I make any excuse
To get wasted and ignore the rest
And I accept, whatever bad comes, I deserve it
For all the times I've made those I love suffer
Open heart

I fell in love with her for being crazy
Then I hated her for being crazy
She didn't mind dancing alone
Howling in the streetlight
Group therapy in the park
Stories written in Braille
From any boy
Who fears that the day he dies no one will care
My problems, those of my friends
Smoking tobacco they debate
Between going far away or staying with one foot in jail
Selling cheap tate, wasted talent
Neighborhood kids tinkering, dreaming of Barbados
With his future unclear
They undo their present with a Lucky in their hands
With nothing to lose
Why not get lost?
Nobody cares anymore if the sun comes out the next day
Why not get lost?
Nobody cares anymore if the sun comes out the next day