Walking to the Moon
I'm getting out the room
I'm walking to the moon
Freed myself from the world
Of pretense and pettiness
None of this made sense
Now i have zoomed in the lens
To figure who's fake and
Who's got blood in their veins
A dream (A dream)
That wakes me from my sleep
I seat at my yard
With a green juice in the hand
Watching all the colors
And a deep black sky
Saying that love
Cross the walls of Desire
I'm walking to the moon
Freed myself from the world
Of pretense and pettiness
None of this made sense
Now i have zoomed in the lens
To figure who's fake and
Who's got blood in their veins
A dream (A dream)
That wakes me from my sleep
I seat at my yard
With a green juice in the hand
Watching all the colors
And a deep black sky
Saying that love
Cross the walls of Desire
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Writer(s): Thiago Roxo
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