Running Too Fast
Natalia Lafourcade
Whose place is this place,
When we try to get everything?
Who can we share with,
When we try to get everything?
Whose words are those words,
That you give me in a piece of paper?
Whose love is all your love,
If I try just to have it all?
My shoulders are too small…
My pocket cannot hold…
The world
Is… still… here…
I'm running too fast,
I'm running too fast, for nothing.
I'm running too fast,
I'm running too fast…
Whose flowers are those ones,
In the corner of your apartment?
Whose words are those ones?
In the air... in the air…
My love is getting bigger!
My house has any more room…
Whose place would this place be,
If we try to get more than this? (x3)
Whose place would this place be?
I'm running too fast…
I'm running too fast…
for nothing.