Nan-Ana - felona

This is not my place, this is not my world
This is not even me in this body on the floor
Did you want to pull the ground out from under me

Once it was my home and I used to feel safe
And now everything appears to be strange
Everytime I'm here I always feel sorrow

Standing here alone and watch the demise
I wanna do something, but can't make it right
It's not fair to give me all these burdens

I wish I'd told you how this beautiful
Place has turned into a rotten pressure
I wish I'd told you how this beautiful
Place has turned into a rotten pressure
A rotten, a rotten, rotten pressure

How can you love your child so much
And in the meanwhile cruelly tear them apart
Is this time to give me all these burdens

I can't bear this constant pressure
I can't endure this, it's just rotten

I wish I'd told you how this beautiful
Place has turned into a rotten pressure
I wish I'd told you how this beautiful
Place has turned into a rotten pressure
A rotten, a rotten, rotten pressure

Rotten, rotten, rotten pressure
Place has turned into a rotten pressure

Written by:
Lotti Timari

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