[ Featuring The Lights ]
Driving through the empty city,
My taxi is playing the game,
With a shadows of the street lights,
And my mind is f*cking mess
I can choose any street,
It's the same if i go left or right,
Tonight Barcelona is sity of ghosts
Tonight, I don't feel right
Only Barcelona and hers old walls
No living soul on the sight,
No one to pick up for the ride,
No lost guiri, no whore, no one at all
And I just need someone
To share the story,
Someone to say it's ok,
Someone That tells me,
She's not only one
Then I'm going back,
An empty apartment,
Empty like hers soul,
She didn't care,
She wanted more,
She made the choice,
But I can choose any street, oo yeah
Any sity is good for me,
No need permission to live
And I feel fine...
On the Boulevard of the broken hearts
