Francesca Belmonte Driving
Driving in your car
Under electric stars
Driving near and far
Driving to where you are
Loving I'm solo
Hope you can feel me now
Loving I'm solo
Hope you can feel me now
Driving in the rain
Under electric train
Driving back again
I leave out the door
Can't breathe
Die for sure
I leave out the door
Making paper planes
Living the paper game
Gliding wait for change
Dying sounds so plain
Loving I'm solo
Hope you can feel me now
Loving I'm solo
Hope you can feel me now
Trying to play the game
Under electric train
I leave out the door
Can't breathe
Die for sure
When I go
I'll be lonely
Without a home
No one to hold me
When I go
I'll be lonely
Without a home
No one to hold me
I leave out the door
Can't breathe
Die for sure
(When I go)
I leave out the door
Can't breathe
Die for sure
When I go
I'll be lonely
Without a home
No one to hold me
When I go
I'll be lonely
Without a home
No one to hold me