Composer: Eduardo Luiz Cruz, Isaac Martinez, Edgar Alexander Cardona, Marco Martinez
Lyrics
My mind races like butter
Against the heat
Warm clarity spreads down
Into my veins
What is good or bad
Will change today
Yet here you are in bad routine
The driver of your dreams
With the fool in the passenger seat
In a black Nissan ultima
But who am I to judge?
I wanna lose, I wanna fool
My bad faith
I wanna lose, and I wanna fool
My consciousness
To disperse in two if I could
Would give me liberty
Yet here you are in bad routine
The driver of your dreams
With the fool in the passenger seat
In a black Nissan ultima
But who am I to judge?
When they sold you on
First impressions
When they sold you on
False promises
When they sold you on
True love