Burning bridges without looking back
This is the story, this is the past
Hurt by old bruises and the courage I lack
Hurt by old bruises, but bruises at last

Stop for a second and you’ll be surprised
The world won’t collapse if you only slow down
The world won’t collapse but you fear being caught
For keeping making excuses, for the things left behind

The bubble is bursting for the weight of lies
Keep pushing it forward or you’ll be pointed out
Between gardens of faith, new hopes rise
While some feelings bloom, others just dry

And that’s is why I went to the hills of Belgrade
Cause I was so tired of trying to be brave…



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Mexican blogger living abroad and writing about experiences of traveling around México, Italy, India and Spain.

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