[ Featuring Próxima Parada ]
So many stories scribbled in this book
Some of them tales and some of them the truth
Can't tell if I'm in the ocean or standing by the shore
So shook
I wanna be everything all at once
I wanna be strong with a soft touch
I wanna be perfect on all fronts
But I end up feeling lost
I end up feeling nothing
Am I insulated, sheltered from the cold?
Am I isolated or supported by this world?
I swear you could see right through me
But I'll celebrate I've grown so soft
I wanna be everything all at once
I wanna be strong with a soft touch
I wanna be perfect on all fronts
But I end up feeling lost
I end up feeling nothing
