Cuenta regresiva, más que regresiva: 2 DÍAS.
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag,
drifting through the wind
wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
like a house of cards,
one blow from caving in?
Do you know that there's still a chance for you
'Cause there's a spark in you..
You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine
Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go "Oh,oh,oh"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
You don't have to feel like a waste of space, you're original, cannot be replaced.
If you only knew what the future holds, after a hurricane comes a rainbow.
