Somewhere I belong
(When this began) I had nothing to say and I get lost in thenothingness inside of me,
(I was confused) And I let it all out to find,
That I´m not the only person with these things in mind,(Inside ofme)But, all
that they can see the words revealed,Is the only real thing thatI got left to
feel,(Nothing to do)Just stuck hollow and alone,And the fault ismy own, And the
fault is my own...
Chorus
I want to heal, I want to feel,
What I thought was never real,I want to let go of the pain I´vefelt so
long, (Erase all the pain until it´s gone) I want to heal, I wantto feel,
Like I´m close to something real,
I want to find something I´ve wanted all along,Somewhere IBelong...
And I´ve got nothing to say,
I can´t believe I didn´t fall right down on my face, (I wasconfused) Look at
everywhere only to find,That it´s not the way I had imagined itall in my
mind, (So what am I) What do I have but negativity,Because Ican´t justify the way
everyone is looking at me,(Nothing to lose)Nothing to gain I´mhollow and
alone,And the fault is my own, And the fault is my own...Chorus
I want to heal, I want to feel,
What I thought was never real,
I want to let go of the pain I´ve felt so long
(Erase all the pain until it´s gone)
I want to heal, I want to feel,
Like I´m close to something real,
I want to find something I´ve wanted all along,
Somewhere I Belong...
I will never know myself until I do this on my own,And I willnever feel
anything else until my wounds are healed,I will never be anythinguntil I break
away from me,I will break away, I´ll find myself today...
Chorus (repeat until end)
I want to heal, I want to feel,
What I thought was never real,
I want to let go of the pain I´ve felt so long
(Erase all the pain until it´s gone)
I want to heal, I want to feel,
Like I´m close to something real,
I want to find something I´ve wanted all along,
Somewhere I Belong...
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| Último Romântico (Lulu Santos)
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| My cherie amour (Stevie Wonder, Henry Cosby, Sylvia Moy)
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| Vento ventania (Biquini cavadão)
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| Noite do prazer (Cláudio Zoli, Brylho)
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| A Felicidade (Tom Jobim, Vinícius de Moraes)
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| O mestre sala dos Mares (João Bosco)
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| W Brasil (Jorge Benjor)
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