Pretty Face
It`s been a while that I am calling you my friend
Come put me close and tell me where have you been
Everywhere I look right now
Seems a way that I can`t go on
Trying to ride against
All things that blocks my soul
Trying to understand where I am
To choose where I go
I feel I have nothing at all
Empty and waiting and small
In those days I need to face the things that put me down
Take a breath, take a hope
I won`t stop `till I find my way out
Come to my ride
Make me alright
Show me your pretty face tonight
Everything could be just right
Each stuff fixing perfect inside
I won`t deny the mess I`ve been
It`s all that I have
When I thought my rock bottom was here
I also found no more place for fear
Come to my ride
Make me alright
Show me your pretty face tonight
Your pretty face to
Show your pretty face to me
Writer/s: Bia Cabral
