Going Back
Victor Augusto Viana
Hey I’ve been following
The road that brought us here
And I’m not so certain
Where it splits to this destiny
Mud and rocks
Old Tracks with blocks
Threes and grass
Roads we did not pass
I think I’m getting lost
I’m going down
But I don’t know how
What the heck
Is the right way back
This place get me to think
What are you to me
Say it ain’t be
Something no more
Important in my life
I wish I could see
Way much more
Way much more
But I’m not sure
What are you to me
Say it ain’t be
Something no more
Important in my life
I wish I could see
Way much more
Way much more
But I’m not sure