Gumbri (feat. RAKEL) [Alternative Version]

Wake up every morning, without an alarm that I can snooze.

Try to maintain tempo, with a one plus three, we’ve managed to defuse.

A life of surprises, in a bubble full of joy.

There are different rooms,

with different roles.

Amongst the tourists I hide, grab a fresh bread bun to go.

Try to write some happy songs, but it makes me feel so wrong.

I am privileged, I’ve known for long,

but there are different routes,

o different moods.

Living on the edge, embrace a unique self.

new soil in my palm with every sun that sets.

I drift and roam, a subtle flow.

As the world reveals its truths, one by one.

I start to feel where my life needs to go.

Dance in the club as daybreak claims the sky again.

A labyrinth of chambers, each pounding the kick drum through my head.

A real time spectrum, every door I check.

There are different rooms,

with different rules.

Dreams of a cruise ship life, sailing into old age's hold.

A life unanchored, in athat simply stays afloat.

Is that something for me? I can not know.

There are different rooms,

with different moods.

Living on the edge, embrace a unique self.

New soil in my palm with every sun that sets.

I drift and roam, a subtle flow.

As the world reveals its truths, one by one.

I start to feel where my life needs to go.

As the world reveals its truths, one by one.

I start to feel where my life needs to go.