Freedom1313 - Cayetana

Oh, my tired eyes form a great disguise

Of all I compromised for this

And all those sleepless nights

And the nine to fives

They leave me paralyzed

They leave me paralyzed

And now my city falls asleep on my shoulders

And my city falls asleep on my lap

When it’s all done and over

Oh, my city needs a nap

Oh, my city needs a nap

So I hold my breath as I lose my hair

For a paycheck that’ll take me there

And I walk the line to the other side

This fear of bitterness, it leaves me terrified

But doing what you love won’t make you money

And doing what you hate will make you full

Then let me be forever hungry

If it’s up to me, I will

If it’s up to me, I will

I’ll keep these tired eyes

And I’ll keep these tired eyes

And I’ll keep these tired eyes

For now

And I’ll keep these tired eyes

And I’ll keep these tired eyes

And I’ll keep these tired eyes

For now