Letra 777 - Daniela Andrade

777

Tables have turned
Nobody's home
Records I play
Feel different when you're gone
If walls could talk
They'd probably say
When she's alone
Nothing feels the same

Echoes on my feet
Got nowhere to be
I can make a week
Feel like a lifetime

Tables have turned
Nobody knows
Records I play
Feel different when you're gone
If walls could talk
They'd probably say
Where there's a door
Nothing stays the same