SOS

I'm feeling the bruise
I'm feeling the bruise
You don't know how I wish I was
In different shoes
I gotta find a way
In a silent dead zone
I'm lost in a maze and I'm
Down to the bone

Find me, find me, find me, S.O.S

Have you heard the news?
Have you heard the news?
Is this the life that we all
Meant to choose
Cold as clay
Burning coal
Like I'll never buy back my soul

Find me, find me, find me, S.O.S

I walked hard, up the concrete
A situation like a mission
What's inside feels like a black hole
Taste my tears, it runs in the family

I'll break loose
I'll break loose
From all the things that I no longer use
A fancy tray
An endless roam
I have never been this far from home

Find me, find me, find me, S.O.S



Credits
Writer(s): João Clemente Quaresma De Moura
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