Bipolar
Ator Untela Lyrics

Pa' los bipolares como yo!
This song is for people who, like me, struggle with bipolar disorder.

Pa' los bipolares
Again, a reminder that this song is addressed to people with bipolar disorder.

Legalizando en la mañana en una esquina me Pongo a pensar que si mañana no estoy vivo Quien me llorara.
The artist reflects on his own mortality while sitting on a corner, possibly waiting for something to happen. He wonders who would cry for him if he died tomorrow.

Que si me odian.¿por que sera? Que si me Aman. los amarian aun ma'
He questions why some people hate him and wonders why others love him. He believes that those who love him would love him even more despite knowing his flaws.

Yo hey caminado con una sonrisa en la Boca por que?,porque Asi los sentimientos rotos no se notan
He explains that he often masks his broken feelings with a smile, so that others won't notice his pain.

Me han apuñalado algunos traicioneros por La espalda y an preferido matar nuetra amistad por una falda
He describes how he has been betrayed by some people who chose to end their friendship over a romantic interest.

El recuerdo de la infancia muy poquito me Duro y mi tranquila personalidad la calle la Mato
He laments that he couldn't hold onto happy memories from his childhood and that living on the streets has hardened him.

Los consejos de la vieja siempre me Fortalecieron.desde los trece que Comenze a conocer el Ghuero
He credits his strength and resilience to the wise advice of an older woman. He also mentions that he started becoming familiar with drugs at age thirteen.

Los verdaderos hermanos conmigo se Mantuvieron y los falsos con el tiempo Desaparecieron.
He acknowledges that true friends stuck by him, while fake ones eventually disappeared from his life.

Siendo niño con las ganas de una plolera Perdia.porque sabua que no estava alta mi Economia
He remembers that as a child, he couldn't afford the things he wanted and was often disappointed as a result.

Habian dias que ni sentia que existia porque Mi padre trabajaba y Mi madre pensaba fria.
At times, he felt invisible because his father worked a lot and his mother didn't show him much affection.

El primer amor que tuve jamas me olvidara, De beso en beso perdimos los dos la virginidad La misma edad en la que supe porque la gente Roba,la misma edad en que conoci lo efecto De la droga
He reminisces about his first love and how they both lost their virginity together. He reflects on how young he was when he realized why people steal and when he experienced the effects of drugs.

[Los efectos de la droga Los-los efectos e' la droga]
This is a repetition of the previous line, possibly to emphasize the impact of drug use on his life.

Fui creciendo y con el tiempo se me fueron Aquellas promesas que jamas me las Complieron.
As he grew older, people failed to keep the promises they made to him.

Aquellos te quiero que nunca se mantuvieron. Aquellos amores que vinieron y se fueron.
People who claimed to love him did not keep their word, and romantic interests came and went in his life.

Sigo de pie aunque mi piel se queda En tu huella, sigo esperando que cumpla Mi deseo la estrella
Despite painful experiences, he carries on and hopes that his wishes will come true.

Sigo con aquella personalidad extraña,con la Misma actitud casi todas las mañanas.
He maintains his quirky personality and attitude every morning.

Asi′ soy, asi creci asi me criaron. mucho mas Frio desde que mis padres se separaron
This is who he is - shaped by the way he grew up - and he became even colder after his parents' separation.

Desde que me dejaron con las ganas de Abrazar La frialdad me tuvo varios meses sin llorar,
He struggled with a lack of affection, and it caused him to go months without crying (potentially because he felt he had no one to cry to).

Pero aqui estoy con sed de salir adelante. Despues de pasar los quince me volvi Cantante
But despite his hardships, he has the desire to succeed, and he became a singer after turning fifteen.

Legalizando en la mañana en una esquina me Pongo a pensar que si mañana no estoy vivo Quien me llorara. Que si me odian.¿por que sera? Que si me Aman. los amarian aun ma'
This chorus repeats throughout the song and reflects his concern about his mortality and his curiosity about who would grieve for him if he died. He also ponders why people hate or love him despite his flaws.