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My feet are tired from walking so much
I crossed wrong roads
I saw myself cry more than once, no time to rest
No lap to curl up, no other feet to be home
But I don't hate you, no

My hands full of calluses know that I tried
That I held on to not run away
I saw myself fight and give up, surpass my limit
Abandon fear and go, but not being afraid is to risk, to fall
But I don't hate you, no

Because I know you have something for me
Something I don't know what it is
But I hope it doesn't take long to arrive because I'm almost ready to go
But I know you have something good for me, I don't want to rush you
But I hope it doesn't take long to arrive
Because I'm almost ready to go

My hands full of calluses know that I tried
That I held on to not run away
I saw myself fight and give up, surpass my limit
Abandon fear and go, but not being afraid is to risk, to fall
But I don't hate you, no

Because I know you have something good for me, I don't want to rush you
But I hope it doesn't take long to arrive
Because I'm almost ready to go
But I know you have something good for me, I don't want to rush you
But I hope it doesn't take long to arrive
Because I'm almost ready to go