Mírame
Buh Lyrics
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Yo no soy a quien abrazas
Y a pesar de contenerme, jódanse de parte mía, de mi garganta
Mírate
No esperes que un gusano te diga que el verano es para comer helado
Me aniquiló eso de creer que las cosas van a ir bien
Yo nunca soy, yo nunca bien, nunca de pie
No sé
Abrázame
In Buh's song Mírame, the lyrics express a sense of detachment and disillusionment with oneself, as well as a disdain for the expectations and perceptions of others. The first verse suggests a feeling of being unwanted or undesirable, with the singer stating "Yo no soy a quien abrazas" (I am not the one you hug). Despite attempting to contain these emotions, the singer feels compelled to express their frustration with those around them, declaring "jódanse de parte mía, de mi garganta" (f*** you from my throat).
The second verse continues this theme, with the singer addressing someone else directly and warning them not to expect validation or comfort from someone who is struggling to find meaning in their own life. The line "Me aniquiló eso de creer que las cosas van a ir bien" (Believing that things will go well destroyed me) suggests a past trauma or disappointment that has left the singer feeling permanently damaged. They describe themselves as always burning bridges or hurting those around them, seeming to lament their inability to form healthy connections or relationships.
Overall, the lyrics of Mírame convey a sense of isolation and hopelessness, with the singer struggling to find a sense of purpose or belonging in the world around them. The song's haunting melody and introspective lyrics make for a powerful and moving listening experience.
Line by Line Meaning
Mírame
Look at me
Yo no soy a quien abrazas
I'm not the one you embrace
Y a pesar de contenerme, jódanse de parte mía, de mi garganta
And despite holding back, curse them from me, from my throat
Mírate
Look at yourself
No esperes que un gusano te diga que el verano es para comer helado
Don't expect a worm to tell you that summer is for eating ice cream
Me aniquiló eso de creer que las cosas van a ir bien
Believing that things will go well destroyed me
Yo nunca soy, yo nunca bien, nunca de pie
I'm never myself, never well, never standing
Yo siempre voy quemando niñas en las mañanas
I always go burning girls in the mornings
No sé
I don't know
Abrázame
Embrace me
Writer(s): Jose Rosario
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