I need to leave for a bit
Go back to that old coffee shop
I need to wake up in a home that isn’t mine
In the bathroom of a nightclub
Or to win the lottery
To yell loudly, loudly, loudly to fly away
And so I don’t forget about me
And so I don’t forget about me
Some things only exist in movies
Never in a single life
King Kong wouldn’t be enough to save me
Not tomorrow, not now
I’d choose boredom on this couch, lying down
I burn all my pounds
I burn all my pounds
I burn all my pounds
As though they were pesos
I need to leave for a bit
On foot, on a bus, I don’t know
Or to lay down on the asphalt
Of an outdoor movie theatre
Eating popcorn
Until I forget about me
Until I forget about me
Some things only exist in movies
Never in a single life
King Kong wouldn’t be enough to save me
Not tomorrow, not now
I’d choose boredom on this couch, lying down
I burn all my pounds
I burn all my pounds
I burn all my pounds
As though they were pesos
As though they were pesos
As though they were pesos
You used to dream of soaring over wheat fields
To find your circles, to seem like an alien
You ask if to err is human
But you forget the swords on the throne
Sitting in front of a video game
Without the courage to press “play”, “play”
Without the courage to press “play”, “play”
Some things only exist in movies
Never in a single life
King Kong wouldn’t be enough to save me
Not tomorrow, not now
I’d choose boredom on this couch, lying down
I burn all my pounds
I burn all my pounds
I burn all my pounds
As though they were pesos
As though they were pesos
As though they were pesos
Some things only exist in movies
Never in a single life
King Kong wouldn’t be enough to save me
Not tomorrow, not now
I’d choose boredom on this couch, lying down
I burn all my pounds
I burn all my pounds
I burn all my pounds
As though they were pesos
As though they were pesos
As though they were pesos