Spanish

I get up, I get down
I get pushed around
I make love to the sound
Of the underground
And I make myself believe that it's easy
And I'm calling my name in ways that are pleasing

And I'm calling my name into the sun

I was just grabbing my own feelings
Down from the beach it was hot, it was summertime
And we wished in our heads we would be screaming down at the fireflies
We were just running our fingers through our hair
We were feeling fine
Feeling fine