Tribal dance grows in my skin
Something wrong goes in between
The trouble calm, deep in my skin
Something wrong 'cause we are free
Refrain:
1.2.3. it's a definition of style
You don't know where to go
But you know my mind is clear
This time, I'm gonna try
My mind
1.2.3. it's a definition of style
You don't know where to go
But you know my mind is clear
This time, my mind
Tribal dance grows in silence
See I don't know how shit came in
But something strange came in my skin
I cut myself and started to bleed
Refrain:
1.2.3. it's a definition of style
You don't know where to go
But you know my mind is clear
This time, I'm gonna try
My mind
1.2.3. it's a definition of style
You don't know where to go
But you know my mind is clear
This time, my mind
Tribal dance grows in my skin
Something wrong goes in between
The trouble calm, deep in my skin
Something wrong 'cause we are ...
