Ah ah ah ah Por onde andei enquanto você me procurava E o que eu te dei foi muito pouco ou quase nada Será que eu sei que você é mesmo tudo aquilo que me faltava E o que eu deixei algumas roupas penduradas Amor eu sinto a sua falta E a falta é a morte da

Raise the blind They will guide you from the light Writing noughts till the end of time Race the dark It feeds from the runs undone Come, taste the wine Come, surf the clouds Meet me where the cliff greets the sea Leave the sleep and let the springtime

Trying to get laid, she been with me 31 days Money get made, bitches don't ever get saved Saint Laurent shades, cookin' up dope, gettin' paid She like bitches anyways, so we been on the same damn page I was already red bottom, came on the scene It's hard

Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning And the sun goes down about three in the day And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky That's the place where I trace my bloodline And it's

Does anyone care? Doo doo doo do, doo doo doo do And we didn't give a damn 'Cause we were raised My mother, my mother she'd hold me Did she hold me, when I was out there My father, my father, he liked me Oh he liked me, does anyone care? Understand the

And the way you look tonight. Some day, when I'm awfully low, When the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you Yes you're lovely, with your smile so warm And your cheeks so soft, There is nothing for me but to love you, With each word your

I'm about to make my way Heaven help me keep my faith I keep my eyes wide open Bless this ground, unbroken And my eyes wide open La di da da da na Everybody loves to tell me I was born an old soul Better keep my eyes wide open

I still hear you sing my sweet love Evelyn In fact I'm so lonely I Dance with delusional angels of sin Kill false demons you might kill false angels too That's not what we wanna do Evelyn visions in the sky, all on my shoulder, all in my mind In fact I'm

Sin tu mirada, sigo cómo te mira, dime Sé que no, sé que no Sé que solo, sé que ya no soy oy oy oy Sin tu mirada, Sofía Ya no te creo, ya no te deseo, eh oh Solo te dejo, solo te deseo, eh oh

We are far from perfect But perfect as we are We are bruised, we are broken But we are goddamn works of art Meanwhile, the cracks have formed on the masks we've worn up 'til now Keeping up appearances, don't break now We're buckled from the weight