Lyrics

I would love to tell the story about my feet outside my head there is me as a child a hundred thousand miles away they walk from home inside my bones inside my tongue around the keys at the door from the place that I call home that took my name the same where I was born around, they goes around that goes round and round I felt that you were the sun that shines to make a better man The ice will melt yet, it is my bloodline You gotta beware, I guess you gotta be brave feed crap, wrap black, money pay, all skipped I would love to celebrate the glory about my heart that's beating inside my blood there's me as a child a hundred thousand miles away I flow from heart inside my veins, under my skin that's goes to the left to the right of my broken bones sometime I see the light there is no shame the same, where I was born around, they goes around that goes round and round
Writer(s): Marco Molinelli, Pietro Baldoni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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