Testo Mexico

She's on her way to Mexico... I know
She doesn't want to go
But where she comes from there's no way
There's no place, for a girl like here these days

What she leaves is already lost
Freedom has its cost
A home can be lost she found out When all answers fly away with her doubt

Will she make her way over the ocean?
Will she find her kind over the sea?
It's hard to take the unknown in exchange for home
But she feels like - Mexico

She's on her way to Mexico
To escape from her tale of woe
Living quietly with her dread
Alive or dead - is it all in her head?

The further she gets the less she regrets
Freedom's replacing all threats
Standing knee-deep in the sea The moonlit tide is setting her free

Will she make her way over the ocean?
Will she find her kind over the sea?
It's hard to take the unknown in exchange for home
But she feels like - Mexico

Will she make her way over the ocean?
Will she find her kind over the sea?
It's hard to take the unknown in exchange for home
But she feels like - Mexico