A Way Out
Victor Augusto Viana
If I say I’m feeling good at all
I can say I win more than lose now
But things don’t tend to be that way
That’s why I look day after day
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m looking for a way
The shadow of my face
The scratches in my arm
Wondering all the places
Where do I start?
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m looking for a way
My throat choke, the cold smoke
Surrounding in my fears, in my tears
My eyes close, I feel worse, I feel cursed
As I pass by the years
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m just looking for a way out
I’m looking for a way
