Empty Roads

My soul is drowing down in the deepest of the seas
All the young fruits are falling from the trees
Here I am in the perfect place
Where I see the things die with grace

I go outside and it rains into my beer
When im happy the gost appears
Here I am in the perfect place
Where I see the things die with grace

Living in an empty road
This situation can't last forever



Credits
Writer(s): Nil Bribian Corredor, Jordi Bosch Molina, Emili Bosch Molina, Enric Mont Lecocq
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