I'm unplugged living making music lately, one after one, it's never gonna be enough, spending my days writing in a piece of paper, breaking my head to make another song, there's nothing left to do while I am locked, u've seen it too we have a long way on, I will keep draining my brain for the music, so my life can grow, I don't care if I'm famous, I want people to hear me out, why did I've been so confused? Rolling, flowing, all I want is create now, feeling, lonely, it will sound so great
And every time I close my eyes (I see it, I feel it, let's play that, u'll see it)
It's hard to put everything combined (u feel me, I hear it, looks easy, I mean it)
And every time I close my eyes (I see it, so special, I feel the obsession)
Just let that funky riff play man, feel the music flowing over u
Eye bags, long hair and tons of sheets, black pen, 2:00 AM and still recording things, I haven't seen the day light and the world seems to be disconnected from the streets, that's a lot of time! How many songs I'll finish after all?, I really think I need some rest but I do want to succeed, do I have all that it needs?
And every time I close my eyes (I see it, I feel it, let's play that, u'll see it)
It's hard to put everything combined (u feel me, I hear it, looks easy, I mean it)
And every time I close my eyes (I see it, so special, I feel the obsession)
Just let that funky riff play man, feel the music flowing over u
I am floating in my head, what's is next? What is next?