I never set my goals too high
So I never fall too deep
I never look in advance
So my word's not to keep
I dream of being selling gold
From a big passionate
But my heart is a stone
And my tears lemonade
Lift me to a state of grace
Where I'm free of this little naive
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
Uuh
I always have this tendency
Of underestimate
My huge creativity
And all my power
Lift me to a state of grace
Where I'm free of this little naive
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
Bantemie - Iron at the Sea Lyrics
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I never set my goals too high
So I never fall too deep
I never look in advance
So my word's not to keep
I dream of being selling gold
From a big passionate
But my heart is a stone
And my tears lemonade
Lift me to a state of grace
Where I'm free of this little naive
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
Uuh
I always have this tendency
Of underestimate
My huge creativity
And all my power
Lift me to a state of grace
Where I'm free of this little naive
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
So I never fall too deep
I never look in advance
So my word's not to keep
I dream of being selling gold
From a big passionate
But my heart is a stone
And my tears lemonade
Lift me to a state of grace
Where I'm free of this little naive
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
Uuh
I always have this tendency
Of underestimate
My huge creativity
And all my power
Lift me to a state of grace
Where I'm free of this little naive
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
Bring me to a smoking flame
So I can miss this simple air
But the wheels carrying me
They rust like iron at the sea
Writer: Brandon Molina Artavia
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