Brinde

Keep following my heart
And flirting with my intuition
Keep growing and dodging the routines
Keep dreaming in a corner
Keep believing there’s a God
Who corrects me with a hit to the target
I’ll always chase what I feel
Every moment I die

And here I am

So many deserts I’ve crossed
So many shortcuts I’ve avoided
So many battles that shaped my scars

So many fires I’ve sparked
So many failures I’ve faced
I can’t explain how I still sing

And I’ll always chase what I feel
Every moment I die
And here I am

For the days that are yet to come
For these toasts for me
For gifting my intuition to my soul

Because the days slip away
I want to sing until the end
For another night like this, I’d give my life

So many celebrations I missed
So many friends I’ve lost
So many Sundays far from my family

So many pillows I’ve known
So many songs I’ve learned
That the memories feel like other lives
I’ll always chase what I feel
Every moment I die
And here I am

So many beatings I dodged
So many betrayals I bought
So much anger made me show my teeth

With a thousand hugs I took care of myself
With a thousand loves I healed
Gathering wounds, I keep believing in people
I’ll always chase what I feel
Every moment I die

But not today

For the days that are yet to come
For these toasts for me
For gifting my intuition to my soul

Because the days slip away
I want to sing until the end
For another night like this, I’d give my life

For the days that are yet to come

And on these moonlit nights
Where memories are daggers
I hug my guitar
And sing my prayers loud
Something happens, but nothing makes me cry

I hug my guitar
And sing my prayers loud
And something happens, but nothing will make me change
For these days that are yet to come