Lyrics

Moon, sun, big fields My mind is travelling to escape from this room Of this room Moon, sun, big fields My mind is travelling to escape from this room Of this room I paint my face, I hold it with my hands So they can't see me I clear my throat, I drink I lose the sense of time But they have seen me They catch my hair, I fall into my knees But someone holds me They look the way I am As they don't have enough They take my eyes so I can't see them They touch my feet between the wrinkles of my toes I had enough, can someone hear me? I'm waking up, it's nine o'clock It was a dream but they have been here Oh, don't mess me up, you pushed me and you pulled me behind I'm just a bird sailing the seas But you are trying to put me on my knees Oh, don't f me up, you pushed me and you pulled me behind I'm just a bird sailing the seas I'm just trying to put me on my knees I paint my face, I hold it with my hands So they can't see me I paint my face, I hold it with my hands So they can't see me I paint my face, I hold it with my hands So they can't see me Moon, sun, big fields Moon, sun, big fields My mind is travelling to escape from this room Of this room Moon, sun, big fields My mind is travelling to escape from this room Of this room Of this room
Writer(s): Pablo Serrano Sanchez, Marta Virginia Casanova Bermejo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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