Get Away

I want to break with conventions
And leave the path they drew for me
I don't know what their speech is for
I don't fit in their world
I can grow my own

Just want to break with these shackles
Although I'm here don' get me wrong
'Cause I'll start my journey
To landing

Far away from all this mess, yeah
Far away Mr. finger-wags, I go ahead
I'll get away from the top o'food chain
And recognize myself as what I really am
Fearless

I'm not waiting for your mannor
I'm not interested in your miserable promised land, no no
I'm not waiting for salvation
I hate your attempt to control me
Discomfort is the place where I
Am going

Far away from all this mess, yeah
Far away from your finger-wags, I go ahead
I'll get away from the top o'food chain
And recognize myself as what I really am
Fearless

I want humanity
Transparency
Blood
Flesh and feelings

Far away from all this mess, yeah
Far away from your finger-wags, I go ahead
With power I go ahead
Far away from the top o'food chain
To recognize myself as what I really am
Fearless



Credits
Writer(s): Maria Jose Ferrer Vargas, Candela Betancor Bosch, Alejandra Garcia Guerrero, Daniele Ferreira Tito
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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