Rowing strong my life, in first fall
How lies and a life's choice, how points a ball
Better than land, beauty in my side, is carry on
Hurt it can be lie to me, my crash, test fast

And how does my soul, gone a hole of a mexican
At home, alone, I think is too much american
And how does my soul, gone a hole of a mexican
At home, alone, I think is too much american

Better than land, beauty in my side, is carry on
Hurt it can be lie to me, my crash, test fast
And how does my soul, gone a hole of a mexican
At home, alone, I think is too much american

When I’m home
When I’m home
Rowing strong my life, in first fall
How lies and a life's choice, how points a ball