Iggy Manbran - Home

I need a mirror
Daddy goes
I'm in the floor
Feel alone
At 16
Ain't got laws
Mama Works
Poverty looks

At 21
Still make it wrong
Some turkish pride
Still in my blood
Mama is better
I just don't know
How get control
Life through loan

I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
The little things I did that nobody knows
Now I'm just sitting here trying to writte this song

Wet room
Steppenwolf
Fear of night
Fear of world
I'll give it up
I can't writte songs
Ain't got talent
Ain't strong enough

I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on
The little things I did that nobody knows
Now I'm just sitting here trying to writte this song

I need a mirror
Daddy goes
I'm in the floor
Feel alone
At 16
Ain't got laws
Mama Works
Poverty looks

At 21
Still make it wrong
Some turkish pride
Still in my blood
Mama is better
I just don't know
How get control
Life through loan

Got 3 wishes
Don't wanna grown
That's all I wanna
Come back home

Got 3 wishes
Don't wanna grown
That's all I wanna
Come back home

(I've always tried to get control of my life
But lately I don't really know what's going on)

Got 3 wishes
Don't wanna grown
That's all I wanna
Come back home

Got 3 wishes
Don't wanna grown
That's all I wanna
Come back home

La más leve brisa que sacuda el patio
Debe ser quien la desnuda
Cuando vuelve loca a dividirse
Con su boca tocando el suelo
El suelo de azahar

Written by:
Carlos Rufino, Héctor Lorenzo, Ignacio Manbran, Luis Spinetta, Manuel Sandoval

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