The feeling I carry grows when I'm far from myself
So close, yet inside, so far away from here
In this hot and furious womb you'll always have a place
Without noise, with color and a spot for two
Growing up is knowing and loving
Who's gonna tell me in love
And the feeling I carry grows when I'm far from myself
So close, yet inside, so far away from here
Growing up is knowing and loving
Who's gonna tell me if my love
Is that where nothing exists