*city sounds at night*

[Chorus : MyAnhTruong)

And the feelings don’t lie when you walking bare feet

Lost in the city and you're sitting their seat

You just left yourself alone

Reaching all your dreams that sound remote

Run run mary Jane

Fly so high don't miss the plane

I know you can do this on your own

And now you’ve got to call this hound a home

[Verse : Bron]

Who am I to call myself a stranger thing?

I've been picking up the phone and the danger ring

I'm endangering and questionning myself

My mind begins to mutate

As I unload kush

And my soul beigns to push

Out of the suitcase

And you were like that new face

Always in my nightmares

That I found in this new place

And I gotta fight there

Hol' up

Everybody talk about moving (moving)

I'm not ready I'm still sleeping in confusion (confusion)

Of having a home

Home that will crumble

Then being alone

And having to stumble

Upon all my tragedies

All over again with no complete strategy

You don't realise the gravity

This shit pulling me down from my galaxy

Out of my poems and into my malady

My friends, my god, my money

Still ain't living happily

*whisper* The weed I need in my sad reality

Taking me away from a heavenly storm

Cause now its like the sunlight dont even feel warm

Cause what do those same things mean if they cannot conform

To the dream i once had, fantasize like porn

Now I want the starch yes I'll breathe up the corn

(Taking me away from a heavenly storm

Cause now its like the sunlight dont even feel warm

Cause what do those same things mean if they cannot conform

To the dream i once had, fantasize like porn

Now I want the starch yes I'll breathe up the corn

Even if it kills me i feel like im reborn)

[Bridge : K.Minh]

Now I’m drowning drowning drowning in this sound of Latin

Can you feel this heart abide?

Can you feel the néant tonight?

[Verse : K.Minh]

I’m feeling fresh, feeling alive

Spreading like water and wine

Couldn’t ever find all the time

When I reflect the past of mine

I’m pessimistic inside like a part of me die young, so feed my lungs

You see, little Tammy knew his grounding wasn’t friendly

And his language wasn’t plenty

So he grew in the back of the alleyway

A couple of sunlights on the block

To fill up the plate

Hit it up with his fellow rock to play it will keep him sane then

But not sacred

Know he’s in a good place but not complacent

Shadow boxing deals of pain create loneliness

Wish he’s pretty like the grass then he’d feel adjacent

To the fucked up condition that he ever live in

When the culture had him crippling

Like a vulture vouring bones and meat

His clothes were cheap

But it was like he’s the joke from the east

But that’s life

And that's life (that's life, yeah)

[Verse : 33 Tours]

J'me suis arrivé

Comme un étranger, pour ces riverains

Ils m'ont fait chanter comme ces refrains

Des obstacles sur mon parcours, que je me fraye

Mais c'est pas si mal, oh

Au final, Ils s'mêlent de mon malheur

Je les vois souvent avec leur mallette

Ça m'permettra sûrement d'surmonter mon mal-être

De toutes ces années, j'écris ma lettre

J'ai très vite compris, qu'ils ont mis l'être

Avant tout, et qu'ils aiment l'autre

Mais au début, c'était pas ça!

Avant d'pousser moi j'étais dépassé

J'regardais des passants, j'leur faisais des passses

Leur regard pas sûr me lassait un peu seul

J'ai mis des années, à refaire le puzzle, (eh)

Je me souviens tellement des malentendus

Mais leur sourire me rappelle qu'il faut être content si ces malins t'adorent

S'ils comprennent pas c'est qu'ils ont mal lu tes dires

Mais (eh)

Je suis dans Hanoï comme dans Persepolis

Comme un gamin qui rameute ses armes pour s'épauler

Parce qu'il perd ses poils à force de percée poêlée

C'est ma vie et voilà, écoute-moi, j'viendrais tout dévoiler

Je m'incorpore des valeurs, je les ai toutes mises dans ma valise

[Skit]

[Person 1]

I just want to get out of this city, bro

[Person 2]

Yeah, why don’t we head to the mountains sometime, gazing the stars? Sounds cliche but I think it’ll be a fun trip

[Chorus : MyAnhTruong)

And the feelings don’t lie when you walking bare feet

Lost in the city and you're sitting their seat

You just left yourself alone

Reaching all your dreams that sound remote

Run run mary Jane

Fly so high don't miss the plane

I know you can do this on your own

And now you’ve got to call this hound a home

[Skit]

Sometimes the beauty of a city can, uh

Be a bad thing of it's own

So the people that live there just move out one day

Into a forest

Where there was a fire