Cangote

I made my home on your nape
There is nothing in this world that can make me
Leave this place
(uh uh uh)

I catch you smiling in a thought
Making fun of where I found my comfort, my solace
And I don't even care
How can everything be explained in silence?!
Slowly, I stretch
And what I feel, like a yawn, will catch

I made my home on your nape
There is nothing in this world that can make me
Leave this place
(uh uh uh)