Carretera Internacional
Little Jesus
International Highway
Awake with closed eyes
International highway
Left window back seat
the world spins on the other side...
Forgetting the past
Always keeping it real
Nothing and no one gets me down
I'm going back home...
Oh oh and my cell phone?
Tells me how you feel
We're not so different
All seas are the same sea...
Whenever we're tired
Nostalgia is my weakness
I don't know if reality exists
The world is a very strange place...
You and me against anxiety
I'll tell you when I return
Extraterrestrial encounters
In the middle of ghost towns...
Oh oh and my cell phone?
Tells me how you feel
We're not so different
All seas are the same sea...
Oh oh if you feel bad,
Remember the beach
No matter where you go
All seas are the same sea.
