CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Anxious Race

It’s the days you feel the least wanted
It’s the days you feel haunted
Unrealistic plans, Delusional dreams
Goals unaccomplished

It’s the days you wanna be erased
Not criticized nor praised
It’s the days where no one can perceive you
Like wine better left to age

No scary expectations
Sweet flirtations
Sober body, drunk mind
And open invitations

It’s the days you’re out of breath
Trying to win a race you never trained for
No dimensions, minimal depth
Just going for the end line

It’s the days where you say
F**k the journey, so do the destination
Life, a ma**ive comedy show
That has you performing with no vacations

No scary expectations
Sweet flirtations
Sober body, drunk mind
And open invitations