Outsiders – Câmera – letras

You walked a long way, enough to forget your roots.Carrying an old backpack almost full.Wondering what awaits you in the next bend.Amazed with landscapes that we’re so usedWe’re stuck between buildings on crowded streetsAnd sometimes we get lost, completely.There are no maps or pills to bring us back.But soon goes away.When I close my eyes I see a desertAnd you are there walking in the night.As an outsider lost in the worldAnd it’s a tempting invitationThe grey dust fills our black lungs,The muscles are released from the bones.Heads will roll to relieve our shouldersAnd I hope it doesn’t take too longWhen I close my eyes I see a desertAnd you are there walking in the night.As an outsider lost in the worldAnd it’s a tempting invitation.As an outsider lost in your own worldAnd it’s a tempting.