I belong the fireball from my bird
I scape from everything and try my best
there's nothing from here to the skyline
As much as everyone says otherwise
A played a lot of pins and razer blades
and never really care to stay in the rain
cause while I dreamt of the skyline
and there was no one for anything else
There's nothing better than scars now
I look at the and feel so proud
there's nothing better than you
Sounds like a storm to come
River sometimes takes beautiful things
appear to someone on the otherside
there is no reason to cry, here in my king size
I shout strong and high, before I croos the tiny line
credits
from The White Roof Ep,
track released October 18, 2011
Lyrics and music Alberto Jiménez
Produced by Antonio Poza
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