Riding Solo

I'm out of conversation I'm on my private jet-lag

While everyone is sleeping I still haven't closed my tab

All rooms feel kind of empty if you're not on the inside

I had a realization

You're my favorite space and time

I'm staring at the ceiling I'm on my private jet-lag

While everyone is dreaming I'm dancing through dynamite

All day feels kind of useless if i don't give you my night like the instinct of survival

You've been engraved in my mind

I've been riding solo, riding solo, doesn't feel ok, make it go away

I've been riding solo, riding solo, doesn't feel ok, make it go away

Last night i met a stranger

He said that something was off he said my eyes had sadness

I think they are made of rainbows

I spent my whole day working i did a pretty good job

But if i get sentimental

It's cause i fucking miss home

I've been riding solo, riding solo, doesn't feel ok, make it go away

I've been riding solo, riding solo, doesn't feel ok, make it go away

Guess what?

I'm playing this wrong (¿qué hago buscándote?)

I'm wasting my time buscando tu calor soy lo peor

Now i'm flying high, though

I've been riding solo, riding solo, doesn't feel ok, make it go away

I've been riding solo, riding solo, doesn't feel ok, make it go away