Keep parts together
Wait for the sunset
And give a hand
To your greatest enemy
Stay with the fear of losing
Without giving up trying
‘Cause you're the arm
That holds the weight in the air
Knocking down walls
Planting skyscrapers
Partying with lobsters and wine
Every day is to achieve
Pieces of fortunes
Unpredictable faces
Made of asphalt
Maybe a church
Or a farm
A drug or a fact
Can bring me back
To real life