The Path

And we walked
Entering in the shadows of the forest
I saw myself
In those skinny creepy legs
I did not care

The higher contrast
Of the black and white house
Scaring me
Behind the stairs...

And I remember everything
And I remember everything
And I remember everything
And I remember everything

Aaaah aaaaaah
Aaaah aaaaaah
Aaaah aaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaah

Come inside
Of the indian tent
Come inside
We can make new friends
Come inside
The path has no way out
Don't worry
Everything's under control
Yeah!

Come inside
Of the indian tent
Come inside
We can make new friends
Come inside
The path has no way out
Don't worry
Everything's under control
Yeah!

And we walked
Going out the shadows of the forest...

...

Sometimes, I feel I'm empty
Because all of me
It's out there
And sometimes, I feel I'm older
And just because
I lived enough
To know...

And sometimes, I feel I'm empty
Because all of me
It's out there
And sometimes, I feel I'm older
And just because
I lived enough
To know

That this onirycal perception
Makes greatness
Assymetrically perfect

And now that we reached this point
This fountain
Is all the fountains
I've seen

And don't blame me
I didn't chose to be this way
Happiness is always there
But you got
The right to melancholy
I'm a product being

Sometimes, I feel I'm empty
Because all of me
It's out there
And sometimes, I feel I'm older
And just because
I lived enough
To know
That this onirycal perception
Makes greatness
Assymetrically perfect



Credits
Writer(s): Pablo Gonzalez
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