Don't give me any more books
Because I don't read them
I contradict myself when I think
I hope that my mouth never goes silent
I also hope that the turbines of this plane
I don't have everything figured out
I don't believe in the church
But I believe in your gaze
You are the sun on my face
I am the life that I already have
You are the life that I lack
The luggage, your suitcase
The backpack with all your toys
Give me your hand and let's go give the world a spin
Give me your hand and let's go give the world a spin
I swapped it for the stars
I escaped from the routine
Because the cube I lived in
To go sliding behind your shirt
I'm going to escape to the nearest constellation
I want to run through seven lakes
The climate of your cold butt cheeks
Reach the top of the range
And watch how the bubbles rise
Give me your hand and let's go give the world a spin
Give me your hand and let's go give the world a spin
Give me your hand and let's go give the world a spin
Give me your hand and let's go give the world a spin