Las 12 am y su mascota
Enjambre Lyrics
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Que un reloj posee
Mueren virtudes y manías
Viven sueños y pesadillas
Aquí se dobla el día
Aquí se voltea una pagina
No esperamos al sol
No me digan que hacer con mis horas
Que yo soy el dueño de ellas
Son propiedad mía
Y están bajo mi tutela
Las pierdo de noche y durante el día se me echan enciman
Me lamen, me rasguñan
Se alimentan de mis heridas
En sus garras me toman
Nadie las doma
Mis queridas horas
¡Me han convertido en su mascota!
Aquí se dobla el día
Aquí se voltea una pagina
No esperamos al sol
Aquí nace el día
No me digan que hacer con mis horas
Que yo soy el dueño de ellas
Son propiedad mía
Y están bajo mi tutela
Las pierdo de noche
Y durante el día
Se me echan enciman
Me lamen, me rasguñan
Se alimentan de mis heridas
En sus garras me toman
Nadie las doma
Mis queridas horas
¡Me han convertido en su mascota!
¡Me han convertido en su mascota!
¡Me han convertido en su mascota!
The song "Las 12 am y su mascota" by Enjambre discusses the concept of time and how it can control people's lives. The first stanza depicts the various hands on a clock overlapping and signifies the passing of time. It also highlights the fact that both good and bad things can happen within the same amount of time. The second stanza creates a metaphor describing the transformation of day into night and the turning of a page, symbolizing change and transition.
The chorus depicts the singer's frustration with others telling them what to do with their time. The singer asserts their ownership over their time and emphasizes that it is their responsibility to manage it. However, they also acknowledge that they struggle to do so, with the lyrics "I lose them at night and during the day they pile up on me. They lick me, they scratch me, they feed on my wounds." This portrays the destructive and tiring nature of time and how it can lead to exhaustion and pain. The final stanza reveals the ultimate control time has over the singer's life, stating that their hours have turned them into a pet, something under their control yet still subservient to time itself.
Line by Line Meaning
Se enciman todas las manecillas
Que un reloj posee
All clock hands overlap each other
Mueren virtudes y manías
Viven sueños y pesadillas
Virtues and manias die, while dreams and nightmares come alive
Aquí se dobla el día
Aquí se voltea una página
No esperamos al sol
Aquí nace el día
Time bends, pages turn, and the day starts anew, without waiting for the sun
No me digan qué hacer con mis horas
Que yo soy el dueño de ellas
Son propiedad mía
Y están bajo mi tutela
Don't tell me what to do with my time, I own it, it's mine, and I'm in charge of it
Las pierdo de noche y durante el día se me echan enciman
Me lamen, me rasguñan
Se alimentan de mis heridas
I lose my hours at night, and during the day they pile up on me, licking and scratching, feeding on my wounds
En sus garras me toman
Nadie las doma
Mis queridas horas
¡Me han convertido en su mascota!
They grab me in their claws, nobody tames them, my beloved hours, they've turned me into their pet!
¡Me han convertido en su mascota!
¡Me han convertido en su mascota!
¡Me han convertido en su mascota!
They've turned me into their pet! They've turned me into their pet! They've turned me into their pet!
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Luis Humberto Navejas
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