Mediocre [English translation]

Those are the pages I wrote yesterday,

the language I left on your skin.

That was the ink with all the intention

to leave what I am with you.

Little by little

he won over my free time.

When I see you are no longer here

and I stayed until the end.

And I thought myself so special

How open-hearted, my clumsiness.

And I felt I was so essential

How open-hearted, my shame

You forgot me,

For my part, how mediocre.

I love to hear you talk

How elegantly you make yourself feel bad

But I just want you to want for today

Me to show you what I am.

And little by little

He won my hatred.

You did not want more and I stayed until the end.

And I thought myself so special

How open-hearted, my clumsiness.

And I felt I was so essential

How open-hearted, my shame

You forgot me,

For my part, how mediocre.

• Artist:Ximena Sariñana