Throwback

There's no final destination
No good goes up or bad goes down
It's just an hallucination
You're just laying on the ground

There's no final destination
No good goes up or bad goes down
It's just an hallucination
You're just laying on the ground

Peeling away the skin of days
The clock on the wall, five minutes late
People walk down, asking how do you do?
How do you feel? Just great, great, great

There's no final destination
No good goes up or bad goes down
It's just an hallucination
You're just laying on the ground



Credits
Writer(s): Pedro Braga
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