Martín Celi - Chord
Maybe I should go, not come backleave the world, travel in a single chord
on my way to my sweet home
honestly, I don't follow your rules
you´re looking just to show off your credit card
It can´t clear your broken heart
a dream is not something real
that faith of false happiness,
steal our instinct to live
the truth is far but waiting to be found
and you don't have to ask, someone else
everyone has their choice of life
a dream is not something real
that faith of false happiness,
steal our instinct
I should go and not speak for today
it's getting late and I can't wait
you should look for your own chord
a dream is not something real
that faith of false happiness,
steal our instinct to live
and time will always run
Written by:
Martín Pablo Celi
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