This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I'm wide awake
And I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
I'm already torn.
I want you to come back and carry me home, away from this long lonely nights. I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too? Does the feeling seem so right? and what would you say if i called on you now? And said that "i can't hold on there's no easy way, it gets harder each day please love me or i'll be gone".
Me fui lejos escapando de todo, vi que no iba por el camino correcto y traté de darle la espalda a los problemas.
A veces hay que desprenderse del equipaje, y como una pluma, dejarse llevar por el viento.