Dismissed Days

The sounds of the city
I sit and wait
I'm just in my 20's
I can barely see myself
Coming to a certain age
Dear friend
I think of you now
And I hope you don't stop
And I know you won't stop
'Cause I know you can't stop

The rooms of this house
I stare so still
I'm just in my 20's
I can't see my future here
I just hope that you stay there
'Cause we're so young now
And sometimes you are so strange

Dear mom
Remember what I said
That one day you'll see me coming into the stage
And this night I'm longing specially for that day

I love the flowers tatted on your skin
And the ghosts we maintain on the bones of our youth
Hundreds of fears based on our shoulders
We can't let it slip
We can't let it slip yet
We can't let it slip
We can't let it slip yet



Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Abrego Quintero, Diego Herrera Contreras, Vlad Zaragoza Vázquez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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