Cevala - That cloud looks like a

Okay
We don't want to rip off that one famous cadence
But only music can express what I can't put together in sentences
I'm a product of what surrounds me
I'm a product of what I grew up with
But the years went by
And the floor we used to walk
Is the only thing that turned out to be solid

Think
When I'm bored just think
I want to be a nomad but can barely affirm what I believe in
What I believe in
I feel the pressure in my ears
I feel my spirit is tired
Of hearing that I'm wrong
Hearing the way I am won't let me survive on my own

Written by:
Mauricio Aceval

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