The Shark
Composição: Dezordi.I chose a way to make me feel l’m just like superman
But anyway I feel myself walking into quicksand
Come and look into my head how I feel tonight
Come along with me, my friend, cause I’m moving on
Yes I’m moving on, yes I’m moving on, yes I’m moving on, my friend, my dear
No regrets here, no regrets near
But every time I think it’s ready, every time I think my brain has shed it
Comes another whisper deep inside my head
And tells me “if you think you’re flying, come on little boy I see you’re in a fall, and see the clock hands closing round your neck”
I see the shark, I feel the shark, I hear the shark, charging at my neck
I see the shark, I feel the shark, I hear the shark, charging at my neck