Marcel D Olive A Brand New Way To Walk Lyrics
A Brand New Way To Walk by Marcel D'Olive
A brand new way to walk
I see the birds so high
I see my life: a fight
My dreams seem so distant
I have no assistant
Angels don't set a time
There are no guides to grime
Even when I can't feel
Fiction or the lost real?
Sometimes you don´t need a brand new way
You just need a brand new way to walk
Just hold on
Your hands are full of wounds
All is drawn
Believe: your souls are tuned
I see the birds so high
I see my life: a fight
My dreams seem so distant
I have no assistant
Angels don't set a time
There are no guides to grime
Even when I can't feel
Fiction or the lost real?
Sometimes you don´t need a brand new way
You just need a brand new way to walk
Just hold on
Your hands are full of wounds
All is drawn
Believe: your souls are tuned