I have a ticket with no return
And a lot of dreams inside a suitcase
A farewell to my parents
A lot of fear and a lot of desire to be able to live
Open the wings to escape without you
To find freedom
Far from here, far from here
A guitar and my childhood, school and my first time
Friends that I have not returned let's see they are staying behind me
A cigarette a song the photos the first love
Memories in my room are staying behind me
Staying behind me, staying behind me after my, woah, oh
I have a lump in my throat
I have a map that takes me to another country
The attempt of a letter
A story and a great desire to be able to live
br/>Spread my wings to escape without you
To find freedom
Far from here, far from here
A guitar and my childhood, school and my first time
Friends that I have never seen again are left behind me
A cigarette, a song, photos, first love
Memories in my room are left behind me
Ohh, left behind me, staying behind me after me, woah, oh
A guitar and my childhood, school and my first time
Friends that I have never seen again are staying behind me
br/>A cigarette, a song, the photos, the first love
Memories in my room are left behind me
Ohh, left behind me, left behind me, behind me, woah, oh

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