anda. anda descalça. ou calça os sapatos dos outros. sente o desconhecido. ganha asas. ama na mesma. faz magia. abre os olhos e encontra o que não procuras. começa de novo. dá-te asas. descarrega as armas. tem outra vida. procura o ideal. usa asensatez de bolso. põe as mãos nos bolsos de vez em quando. sobe ao topo da montanha. desce descalça. segura-te. começa hoje.
feel i been running out of timer
age clouding my view
got very, very lucky
hope i get that lucky someday
meet somebody on a runway
take their love and cop a one way
ain't no gods in the world left to me no more
ain't no limits to how high i reach no more
go to dark places in my head to seek light in em
chill, i pray for you often though
i stay where you often don't
you gotta reach for me, man
you gotta touch me and prove that i'm real
i remember dancing in the forest to our treetop love damn, and we didn't ever fear the dark, no
i'm trying not to plan things cause time don't wait for anything
or maybe i was born too broken
or maybe someone should explain
when they say, "Count your blessings"
they mean count your change we ain't even talking about my aim which i've gotten pretty good at
sometimes i want to walk in your shoes do the type of things that i'll never ever do i take one look in the mirror and i say to myself "and i hate you for your lies and your covers and i hate us for making good love to each other" don't judge me