Pa Volar

I lost track of time and place,
I gained excitement, they didn’t kick me out of the bar.
The sun came up, it caught us off guard
With a need to chat.

I lost my sight and the keys to my place,
I gained excitement, you said you’d come by.
And under the sun, nothing’s new today,
Memories to bury beneath the sea.

I lost control with something to smoke,
I gained honesty, I don’t like being broke.
They often think they hold the power,
Uniforms don’t suit me, they look bad.

And getting home when the sun comes up
Tells me where the hell am I going?
I say I can’t find my place,
And getting home when the sun comes up
Tells me where the hell am I going?
I say just leave me alone.

Waking up, nothing’s in its place:
I search a drawer, everything’s a mess.
It got dark, the phone rang,
I drag myself to pick it up.
I hear the invitation
From the buddies to fly.