Spanish

I get up, I get down

I get pushed around

I make love to the sound

Of the underground

And I make myself believe that it's easy

And I'm calling my name in ways that are pleasing

And I'm calling my name into the sun

I was just grabbing my own feelings

Down from the beach it was hot, it was summertime

And we wished in our heads we would be screaming down at the fireflies

We were just running our fingers through our hair

We were feeling fine

Feeling fine