Guaraní

Guaraní, like I’m speaking in Guaraní
Reality’s hell-bent
On making me feel
Guaraní, like I’m speaking in Guaraní
No one gets my loneliness
For speaking Guaraní
I don’t know what else to do
What more to say
If you don’t want to listen
It’s all the same
Doesn’t matter if I do a handstand
Or a triple backflip
If you don’t want to listen
It’s all the same
Guaraní, like I’m speaking in Guaraní
Reality’s hell-bent on making me feel
Guaraní, like I’m speaking in Guaraní
No one gets my loneliness
For speaking Guaraní
I know you’re used to hiding
And I have this strong urge to uncover
The truth is a thorn
In the middle of a garden
Waiting for its chance to shine
And even if you throw down your glove
For my oh-so-gentle way
I’ll take my leave
C'est fini
Guaraní, like I’m speaking in Guaraní
No one gets my loneliness
For speaking Guaraní