Sonhadora

I wanted to fix all the misunderstandings
My disorders, my disappearances
But there was so much judgment without solution
I went out looking, with no return date
The purpose of all this
I was just another soul in rebellion

Oh, how I miss talking to You
Only God knows what will happen
I remain that dreamy person
Half child, half silly
Imagining good things out there

At that time, nothing made sense
After all I had lived
I understood that God had nothing to do with religion
They vetoed the bubbles
I did everything, but I wasn't heard
And what I was feeling was so noble
And keeping quiet was never an option

Oh, how I miss talking to You
Only God knows what will happen
I remain that dreamy person
Half child, half silly
Imagining good things out there

Oh, how I miss talking to You
Only God knows what will happen
I continue between findings and patches
Feeling God the size of space
And I still have so much to discover

I continue between findings and patches
Feeling God the size of space
And I still have so much to discover
And I still have so much to evolve