Reaching for a star I burned my fingers up
So I grab ice and a cup
Poor in the tequila
The ice is for my fingers and the drink is for my heart
He tore it all apart
But drinking makes it better
I wake up in the morning and all the stars are gone
So I look for the sun
Put on my favorite shades
The shades are for my eyes and they're also for my look
He reads me like a book
But this way he can't see me
As I am running I find another place
I believe this is space
I've never seen this planet
Somehow I feel safe, and I feel really good
Not all is understood
But I've learned I can travel
Where I am now, I may never know
I'm always on the go
And there's no map for freedom
Even if our worlds flow so parallel
It won't change our farewell
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