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"Zócalo" Videos
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Our palms in our heads
our dreams in our beds
you'll get down and you'll feel
you're different and this is real
Our palms in our heads
our dreams in our beds
you'll get down and you'll feel
you're different and this is real
you're different and this is real
you'll get down and you'll feel
you're different and this is real
Sweet red lies in a side.
Open inside
Did a friend you're way too high
In a side
Open inside
Did a friend you're way too high
You say that nothing will ever do yeah,
well, that will do yeah, that well do yeah
You say that nothing will ever do yeah,
well, that will do yeah, that well do yeah
well, that will do yeah, that well do yeah
well, that will do yeah, that well do yeah
Are you empty
are you swollen out
are you present
are you unreal
are you untrue
are you oceans
are you free to do whatever you want
Do you feel the pulse of blood running down my brain
My imagination is drifting me higher
Can you see the cleams of lifes colouring the rain
My imagination is taking me higher.
Do you feel the pulse of blood running down my brain
My imagination is drifting me higher
Can you see the cleams of lifes colouring the rain
My imagination is taking me higher.
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