Onda

Coming fast
Darker than your eye
But your not disguised

And your not that kind anyway

Clever
Move like clashing gears
In your eyes I need my hands
Things are pretty clear
Be yourself again
You can, fly along the wind
Quit yourself the pillow
We'll go out to see the sea
And we'll go

Ways I do, not know I care
All we do is stare
State the reason why you left
Things where getting sad

Hear it then
Till we overthink
In your world theres nothing fair
What can we achieve
Call on my unless
You've got something we've to seek
Oh I swear there's nothing that
Like we go to sleep
And we've

Ways I do, not know I care
All we do is stare
State the reason why you left
Things where getting sad



Credits
Writer(s): Flavio Gonnellini, Aleksej Pezzi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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