Taste The Wind
Composição: Igor Breda, Bruno Mourão, Pedro Mourão, Raphael Ticle, André Mola.TASTE THE WIND
The clock is ticking right in front of me
But I can swear it slowed down
I can’t wait to get off my laces
And tie myself up on a free ride
Take my hand I kiss you past goodbye
Taste the wind, we’re driving blind
Don’t be scared, hop on the back
I will die someday but not tonight
Today is the day, feels weird to say
But I wanna feel kinda left out
Out of schemes, out of dirty deeds
Out of order, free to do wrong
Take my hand I kiss you past goodbye
Taste the wind, we’re driving blind
Don’t be scared, hop on the back
I will die someday but not tonight
On my way to get away
A broken heart can’t turn it’s back
Take my hand I kiss your past goodbye
Taste the wind, we’re driving blind
Take my hand I kiss you past goodbye
Taste the wind, we’re driving blind
Don’t be scared, hop on the back
I will die someday but not tonight