MOTHERLODE
Hickeys
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
A house of one's is full of lungs It has no chairs, no walls There is no meaning, the time you're living There is no room for us There is time, there is time, but there's no future for us There's some space, there's some space, but there's no room for us No No home Motherlode Motherlode, and it's done I've been married to the future for so many years 'Cause I only love things that cannot be here But I recognize I was better at being a kid Now my body screams and screams Promised Land was actually unsafety Corruptibility, crudity, faulty Not easy tricks nor meritocracy Chronic life fatigue Just wanna reach what I seek In my glorious isolation I'm illuminated By the marvellous incandescence Of my electrically charged nerves
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Written by: Ana Erice Echavarri, Maite Barrena Aizcorbe, Marta Sánchez Viejo, Martina Gil Compairé
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