old ghosts, new skin

Gustavo Bertoni

Step outside your door
Find yourself a map
No oneÂ?s here to laugh at you
Oxygen is free
And you were given legs
Go somewhere youÂ?ve never been
YouÂ?re caught in a maze
So put on your best shoes
IÂ?m sure youÂ?ll find a way

When this whole thing ends
Call up your best friend
Tell him how youÂ?ve been
Schedule your next trip
Make sure you go far
DonÂ?t swallow your regret

Your clothes all on the ground
Your breath the only sound
The silence that awaits the storm
I see it in your eyes
This wild and bright green
A thirst for greater sights unseen
Carry on, no fear
Look at you, grown up
IÂ?m sure youÂ?ll find a way

When this whole thing ends
Call up your best friend
Tell him how youÂ?ve been
Schedule your next trip
Make sure you go far
Go far to go deep
Fall in love again
this time with yourself
DonÂ?t swallow your regret

These voices
IÂ?m hearing
Old ghosts IÂ?ve been keeping
Come up to me
IÂ?m ready
CanÂ?t you see?
IÂ?m ready!