Interpret:

A Static Lullaby

Album:

Faso Latido

tickle me pink with laughter 
backwards we wind up spinning 
another shot of whiskey (another shot of whiskey) 
to train our feet to move 


we can't feel loved 
we can't feel free 
we can't feel at home 
[x4] 


(we're taking some time) we can't wait for.. 
(we're packing our bags) our bags to fall 
(one month), we'll lose ourselves 
(we're taking some time) we can't wait for.. 
(we're packing our bags) our bags to fall 
(one month), we'll lose ourselves 


we think and drink our coffee 
sit and watch the burning bridges 
roll me another one (roll me another one) 
to train our minds to grove 


we can't feel loved 
we can't feel free 
we can't feel at home 
[x4] 


(we're taking some time) we can't wait for.. 
(we're packing our bags) our bags to fall 
(one month) we'll lose ourselves 
(we're taking some time) we can't wait for.. 
(we're packing our bags) our bags to fall 
(one month) we'll lose our selves 


we're taking some time 


A kiss to send the stress to sunsets and we forget 
to find a sound to make us move 


(we're taking some time) we can't wait for.. 
(we're packing our bags) our bags, too full 
(one month) we'll lose our selves 
(we're taking some time) we can't wait for.. 
(we're packing our bags) our bags, too full 
(one month) we'll lose our selves