Passport Please - Eilera

You are thinking of me that I’m a whore

You are hating me for what my country did to yours

I’m standing in front of you

My whole me is being so confused

My blood isn’t hot nor cold

My body’s sending me these weird signals

We could have been lovers

In another world

And in different times

We could have been lovers

In another world

And in different times

Where there’d be, no border for our love

No there’d be, no border for our love, Wake up

Give me my passport back, stop wondering

If i’ll go first thing fucking for money

May your brain think for itself

May your feelings go virgin again

May you remember who you were

Before you were thought to fear and hate

What I can see of you in your eyes is too bright to go on thinking that way

We could have been lovers

In another world

And in different times

We could have been lovers

In another world

And in different times

Where there’d be, no border for our love

No there’d be, no border for our love, Wake up