Letra de Anything At All (Confination Song XIX)
Flors obertes en dies grisos
portes tancades en tots els pisos
no hi ha llum del sol que no em faci sentir pres
portes tancades en tots els pisos
no hi ha llum del sol que no em faci sentir pres
no vull estar sol, tanta calma porta estrès
Ain't no mercy, ain't no grace
ain't no candy stays
ain't no party, ain't no sex
ain't no real games
ain't no sunshine when she is gone
I'm feeling alone
find your soul, find your way, find your real place
Wanna fly, wanna fly, wanna go out
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
I wanna fly, wanna fly, wanna go out
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
Now I'm alone with my own bullshit
and I see really don't care
I make this sound through my eyes and hands
Salir de la rueda me sienta bien
Ahora que el tiempo ya no es oro
el oro con reirse solo
just for the bombo
fuck that kilombo
fuck that kilombo
Es que al ritmo de Stay Homas bailan hasta las palomas
es que al ritmo de Stay Homas bailan hasta las farolas
es que al ritmo de Stay Homas bailan hasta las farolas
es que al ritmo de Stay Homas bailan hasta las palomas
Wanna fly, wanna fly, wanna go out (I wanna fly)
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all (at all, at all, at all, at all)
I wanna fly, wanna fly, wanna go out (I wanna go out)
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
Ain't no mercy, ain't no grace
ain't no candy stays
ain't no party, ain't no sex
ain't no real games
ain't no sunshine when she is gone
I'm feeling alone
find your soul, find your way, find your real place
Wanna fly, wanna fly, wanna go out
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
I wanna fly, wanna fly, wanna go out
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
Now I'm alone with my own bullshit
and I see really don't care
I make this sound through my eyes and hands
Salir de la rueda me sienta bien
Ahora que el tiempo ya no es oro
el oro con reirse solo
just for the bombo
fuck that kilombo
fuck that kilombo
Es que al ritmo de Stay Homas bailan hasta las palomas
es que al ritmo de Stay Homas bailan hasta las farolas
es que al ritmo de Stay Homas bailan hasta las farolas
es que al ritmo de Stay Homas bailan hasta las palomas
Wanna fly, wanna fly, wanna go out (I wanna fly)
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all (at all, at all, at all, at all)
I wanna fly, wanna fly, wanna go out (I wanna go out)
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't, you don't, we don't, she don't, keep going
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all
I don't wanna think 'bout anything at all