Letra de Rome

[Verse 1]
Oh spirits of joy, where had you run?
When I was a boy, where I am running from
What is she made of? Clouds and clay
And a picture of everyday
[Chorus]
Oh baby, it's unrivalled
Have you never been a little closer to survival?
Have you never gone
Where all the beaches grow?
It was the worst thing of my life
It was the turning of my eye
[Verse 2]
Oh sweetness so rare, that lifts me there
Mid ruins and pines, cool order undergoes
As in a dream, all in a dream
And a picture of health
[Chorus]
Oh baby, it's unrivalled
Have you never been a little closer to survival?
Have you never longed
Where all the beaches grow?
It was the worst thing of my life
It was the turning of my eyes