Piquete

I want to fold a map
Across our borders
Face to face
Front door, sidewalk, and fence
Offer myself to you at a feast

'Cause my confused lips
Lost, marked by other stories
Ask for your pleasure
Taste, set the table
I want that honey for dessert

I took too long to accept
That love really feels good
The more I tried to explain
The more everything got tangled up here

That thing in my chest when it hits
There's no way out, nowhere to run
I came to the countryside, nice and slow
To see how far I can go

I arrived on foot
Open that door, I'm here

I want to fold a map
Across our borders
Face to face
Front door, sidewalk, and fence
Offer myself to you at a feast

'Cause my confused lips
Lost, marked by other stories
Ask for your pleasure
Taste, set the table
I want that honey for dessert

I took too long to accept
That love really feels good
The more I tried to explain
The more everything got tangled up here

That thing in my chest when it hits
There's no way out, nowhere to run
I came to the countryside, nice and slow
To see how far I can go

I arrived on foot
Open that door, I'm here
Open that door, I'm here
Open that door, I'm here
Open that door, I'm here

I'm here
I'm here
I'm here
I'm here