so long, that we forgot about each other,
you left me like a good friend that goes away
to let me live around and experience life,
so that when you come back you can hear all my stories...
Now I walk with a lime in my hand and secret notes in my shoes.
I cover myself & dance around, everywhere, I smile to everyone,
because I know thats my escence.
I don't look like an ogre, because I'm not one.
People just to let you know I'm here & I'm happy
In the same city just with different shoes.
