Tormenta Solar

Something is coming out of the skin
I feel the body and it will grow
What's inside is perhaps more violent but wants to escape
For a long time I kept it
Now it's Friday and I don't know
The wind may revive the fire again and we'll go back
And we'll give in, give in

I release my arms, my feet and expand like a solar storm
And the poor boys who stayed inside burned while dancing

I understand you may fear
My movements lose you
The rhythm is more about feeling than my increased feeling increased by me

I release my arms, my feet and expand like a solar storm
And the poor boys who stayed inside burned while dancing
I release my arms, my feet and expand like a solar storm
And the poor boys who stayed inside burned while dancing
I release my arms
I release my arms
I release my arms, my feet and expand like a solar storm
And the poor boys who stayed inside burned while dancing
I release my arms, my feet and expand like a solar storm
And the poor boys who stayed inside burned while dancing