Spanish

I get up, I get down I get pushed around I make love to the sound Of the underground And I make myself believe that it's easy And I'm calling my name in ways that are pleasing And I'm calling my name into the sun I was just grabbing my own feelings Down from the beach it was hot, it was summertime And we wished in our heads we would be screaming down at the fireflies We were just running our fingers through our hair We were feeling fine Feeling fine