Olives
Fire on dawsonLet them call me anything
Why cant it all be healed
I said it all
Let them be all, they wanna see me fall, im ready to go
I'm a hundred and i´m trying i´m trying to make them understand
Two hundred and a lie later still walking unaware
Ordinary little lives, im saying i wouldn't let it bother me
Tomorrow doesn't matter really, what matters is i´m coming home…
I said it all
Let them call me anything
Why cant it all be here
I said it all
Let them be all, they wanna see me fall, i´m ready to go
Barefooted and docile, i´m trying to make them understand
Two olives and a smile later and i´ll be on my way
Ordinary little lives, im saying i wouldn't let it bother me
Tomorrow doesn't matter really, what matters is i´m coming home finally…
This last mile may not seem easy
Now it comes to me
Hollow as it was, shadows on the wall helped me
Flashes of my life return to me
As a memory i'll feel, alive, i´m ready now