Llendo a Ningun Lugar
Etiqueta
Going Nowhere
The rain falls down, on my block
Damn sidewalks, they’re filled with mud
A couple of faces, asking me for smokes
They’re staring at me, in a rude way
Times have changed and now the fools are bad
But I keep walking, with my wine in hand
And I keep strolling, dirty and soaked
And this damn day just keeps being cloudy
And I’m just so tired
Going nowhere
And I’m just walking
Going nowhere
Now I feel a bit buzzed
After all that I’ve had
I don’t give a damn if I’m falling apart
I’m lost and far from my neighborhood
And I’m just so tired
Going nowhere
And I’m just walking
Going nowhere
I stop for a moment to think of something
The night is long and I don’t have a dime
And I don’t even have anyone waiting for me
If my buddies are, they’re the wine and the weed
And I’m just so tired
Going nowhere
And I’m just walking
Back to my neighborhood