This room is a mess
Filled with lights and randomness
I sleep in the big city where nobody lives
This room is the big city
The one that never sleeps

Eu, drogado, 00:00

I'm the homeless man.

The dogs are barking
And the wind blows
It's just the same sound
With different flows

Go with it
Come alive.
Trade love for flowers
Trade houses for light
Get the pieces without the complete sight

I'm the homeless man,
The mansion owner.

- Eu, drogado, 00:05.

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