Serena
Sao Paulo, Brazil
 
 
Beirut - When I Die


When I die
I want to travel light
Arrange my limbs
So I catch the satellite
Don't cry
I promise that I'll get it right
I've been practicing my whole life


And I'm fine
I'll become a different line
All this distance here and the bending lights
In time, passing forces did collide
Into her arms, I ride
And it was alright


Now I feel light
Into the darkness, I stare
What could I become?
Now I feel light
In the dark, I stare
I feel lighter there
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