Somewhere, back in time
Back in, my mind
Everything, used to be
Different
Different
Colours, smells, hues and shades
All the things that made up my world
Packed and bagged and out the window
Step by step
Deconstruct
Deconstruct
My world
My world
My world
My world
Deconstruct
Deconstruct
My world
Got to use your chance any time you can
Climbing up the stairs with your suit and case
Make them understand that you are from the west
God has chosen you to manipulate the world and all that lives upon its face
Upon its face!
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
In bocca al lupo... crepa
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English
Somewhere, back in time
Back in, my mind
Everything, used to be
Different
Different
Colours, smells, hues and shades
All the things that made up my world
Packed and bagged and out the window
Step by step
Deconstruct
Deconstruct
My world
My world
My world
My world
Deconstruct
Deconstruct
My world
Got to use your chance any time you can
Climbing up the stairs with your suit and case
Make them understand that you are from the west
God has chosen you to manipulate the world and all that lives upon its face
Upon its face!
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
In bocca al lupo... crepa
Back in, my mind
Everything, used to be
Different
Different
Colours, smells, hues and shades
All the things that made up my world
Packed and bagged and out the window
Step by step
Deconstruct
Deconstruct
My world
My world
My world
My world
Deconstruct
Deconstruct
My world
Got to use your chance any time you can
Climbing up the stairs with your suit and case
Make them understand that you are from the west
God has chosen you to manipulate the world and all that lives upon its face
Upon its face!
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
You are not creation's crown
In bocca al lupo... crepa
Writer: Juan Pablo Gracia
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid