Rutinas
Chenoa
Routines
I wake up very early with coffee in my hand
With news that's stale in my circumstances
How to make everything change color around..?
my concern.
Everyone keeps talking and no one is listening
Swallowing sufferings while keep walking
Building in a space the joy I longed for, I will achieve
I draw everything with color and feel nanananana in my heart
No one else can pass by anymore
I draw things without pain and feel nananana aimlessly
How good it is.... to feel good
and to break the routines that blind my being
Walking through traffic there's always jams
That hinder my impulse to jump over puddles
Why don't I dare to do anything without hesitation?
It's worth thinking
I draw everything with color and feel nananana in my heart
no one else can pass by anymore
I draw things without pain and feel nananana aimlessly
How good it is.... to feel good
and to break the routines that blind my being
You feel tired, you want someone by your side
Nothing, no one can understand, yesss
Each one with their own space
Building love at times
yesss, surviving life yesss
Now you don't want, you have a piece of joy
Don't look back anymore, you have to move forwardrrr
ahhh no
I draw everything with color....... and feel nananana in my heart
No one else can pass by
I draw things without pain and feel nananana aimlessly
How good it is to feel good
and to break the routines that blind my being