Waking up with the future's sight
The whole world in speed light and you
You can't make nothing right

I take the future and I go back some days
But I just belong to yesterday and you
You are preety confused

So I repeat and say
I belong to yesterday

I was getting into a world of fantasy
Called your mind
Going trough your thoughts
And that way of talking,that you know that you do
But it's a matter of days to everything come back to the same way
The same way

It was you who made this mess
A question mark in a beautiful red dress
That were you

Attitudes into the wind
Make no sense to me
You were right
We were just friends of the night life

I was getting into a world of fantasy
Called your mind
Going trough your thoughts
And that way of talking,that you know that you do
But it's a matter of days to everything come back to the same way
To the same way

I was getting into a world of fantasy
Called your mind

Called your mind ( 3x)

I was getting into a world of fantasy
Called your mind
Going trough your thoughts
And that way of talking,that you know that you do
But it's a matter of days to everything come back to the same way
To the same way