Testo Gumbri

Wake up every morning without an alarm that I can snooze
Try to maintain tempo with a one plus three we've managed to defuse
A life of surprises in a bevel full of joy
There are different rooms with different roads
Amongst the tourists I hide, grab a fresh bread bun to go
Try to write some happy songs, but it makes me feel so wrong
I am privileged, I've known for long
But there are different roads to different moods
Living on the edge embrace a unique self
You saw in my palm with every sun that sets
I drift and roam a subtle flow
As the world reveals its truths one by one
I start to feel where my life needs to go

Dance in the club as daybreak claims the sky again
A labyrinth of chambers it’s pounding the kick drum though my head
A real time spectrum every door a check
There are different rooms with different roads
Dreams of the cruise ship life sailing into old its old
Alive and anchored in a bubble that simply stays afloat
Is that something for me, I cannot know
There are different rooms with different moods
Living on the edge embrace a unique self
You saw in my palm with every sun that sets
I drift and roam a subtle flow
As the world reveals its truths one by one
I start to feel where my life needs to go
Living on the edge embrace a unique self
You saw in my palm with every sun that sets
I drift and roam a subtle flow
As the world reveals its truths one by one
I start to feel where my life needs to go
As the world reveals its truth one by one
I start to feel where my life needs to go